The poem you crave to write is within you

Last week... before parting the place which has thought me many valuable lessons a well as worthy experience. Once, I said to myself, my body and soul is like a temple, therefore only goodness shall bloom within. Over the years my opinion has reformed. We are not temples to be worshiped, but a forest that grows wild. We move, wander, venture, discover and change is so constant that our way of seeing life, ultimately changes too. It doesn’t matter if that trial isn’t godly, but there is/ will be a LESSON. Use that to move into next phase. In every phase, bare in mind that, it shall, will, might, CHANGE too. Immediately, you’ll be involved in your present cognizance indeed, FOCUS, is certain there. Carve the master in you... the poem you wanted to write is within you.

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a wise word quoted by a cancerian