Awake and Asleep – Throughout All Time
Aware and Dreaming – Seem Just Fine
The surface changed but beneath the same
Just like the clothing of the People GAME
Silent Observer of things gone by
Lover of rest, and peace, and sky
Knower of Truth and Nature HE
Never Deceived by the HUMAN be
Long Deep Breaths
Sometimes a soft sigh
Creaking Frustration
A Still Small Cry
One Thousand years - just like a blink
Ageless mind, solid, resolute, with out a chink
Philosopher and Teacher of all our past
Knowing that our time here will never last
Watching us in our youth and our lessons learned
Our mistakes, heart aches, and the ground that we turned
The ideas thought, virtues sought, and lives we lost
He believing and hopping the best from us all
His world to us given
Capable of such good
To grow and become
The Strength of this sphere
But time goes by
He sees our new clothing
On the surface were changing
But beneath were the same
A youth with out discipline
Wayward son – Unfastened Daughter
In the clothes of the Hero
but beneath
Cowering, Fearing, Lust Driven, Disobedient
Child
His Hope for us dashed
Our true nature he sees
Instead of the Human bringing life
we brings a disease.
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