Flaws from a Bigger Picture...

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That imperfect stillness, we tread those path with steps that might slip you down or help you get up
Yet you still climb the hill where each of us is prone to stray or even loosen up in times of trouble
To miss the marks, the signs along the way, we are bound to make those mistakes, or even do wrong and be wrong
It’s a nature art to stumble forward to restart but what becomes of those who fall or to those who have given up?

What becomes of silence if you’re going to just answer to that pleading deal, if you should find someone to take the deal
Not knowing of what becomes of that path, to know what has lead to their way of accepting less of the assessment side
It’s just okay to extend your voice, keep it kind like a guiding hand, or a thoughtful mind that might still have worked

Say softly on the things that they’ve missed or lost, as repairing the pride has no cost or bearing to the life after this
Point out their lapse with words of care, that quiet touch of kindness laid bare
But should you refuse to aid or to share the wisdom, plans mislaid
First, look inwards first to that mirror’s face and search yourself the strength of grace that belongs to you, from you alone
Perhaps, the fault’s not theirs alone, but int the town of your own stone it could have the gentler thoughts towards the tide…

Take a heart of those stubborn moments of pride, not every slip will come a fall but a good chance to release the weight of those strains
Even an isolated misstep shown, it can fade as seeds through the wind are blown
For who among us sees the whole, the workings of a single lapse in not the sum of one’s life a part of a whole
That sense of judgment may bloom one day as a wisdom’s word, approach it with love and forgiveness that simple act is a gesture to also reflect your own…

Watchwords:
Instead, reflect on it own
Let go- tomorrow brings a new day
Not every slip demands your might
Fade as seeds through wind

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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