To do or not
To see it in the gaze A maze of all the pebbles of love Was the game Never too often played Amazing to see Love a launch pad Only to bounce off the insecurities If ever brave To walk the key to the door That opened up much more To see a (more) Leave well enough alone Till it is fully grown Never whisper to it Home For even those are quick to go in a maze. Run Like the sentence never really said Never fully written Like the ticking To itch for much more Twitch Allow it not to twitch To give consistent stream to it Like water in a settlement I learned even elements Prefered never to reflect it I will refrain from reflecting it and allow it to tell me finally The choosen keep their place And the calm is much more than taking up your place But leaving grace Grace what a taste it has been to never truly win with trut...