rare n in true form

showin how the awakenin has stepped to the stage. A different book in the end than that of the beginnin untamed. Tellin a story of how one can rise n fall at the hands of luv. Comin away with a more settled kinda clutch.
somewhere in the middle of expressions controlled with an undyin characteristic. Rare n in true form as the take goes on n on no matter how tragic. Findin space in between skippin beats confusin even the hands of time. It's in the way the smile points to the skies. Somewhere in a moment captured by the mind. Becomin whole with self's worth willin to walk the line. Unbreakable n leavin lessons learned deep in the past where they belong. Emergin as an individual noticed on a level takin flight. Givin meanin under pressure to those that surround what's shown in n outta sight. In true form unleashin quality from within rewritin what's already been written. Changin before the eyes that sink into truths in actions able to give a description. As the transformation has taken place beneath the texture seen by even a lazy eye. Likin the one that finally has come forth in the mirrors sigh. Here for the long haul at last to live n let live. Acceptin reality no matter the scene that may or may not be the same tomorrow. It's the acknowledgement of everything is gonna be ok tastin the enjoyments n sorrow. Checkin there image of whom appears in the talk world. As time spins it's hands without a pause it twirls. Woke the fuck up n feelin what's never been felt. Oh the realization is unmentionably instilled. Indulgin in a crystal clear communication spoken like silk. Growin into a stable mind with room to build.......