Ignorant.

Deep, but shallow.

I Imitate.

Oh it’s perfect, but false.

I believed and trusted those eyes before I believed in myself.

Scared of those eyes.

I tried to blend and be one of those eyes.

Scared of those eyes.

I carved out my original nature.

Buried my roots deep down in the sea.

But, as I grow… As I grow.

As I grow and space time while riding those waves.

I wake up every day with enlightenment.

Understanding the reason of our existence and beings.

I shall not be scared.

I shall not be blind anymore.

I shall not speak without intent.

I will always be myself.

I believe.

And I believe, that this is the only way to be what we all dream to be.