Reality Versus Fantasy

Life might be an enigma wrapped in life , full of intrigue and an abundance of riddles to entice the spirit and the mind . It is a hallmark on the soul that invites all to basque in its array of forums , thus fuels the the fire in the abyss of the heart in kind . Full of dreams and nightmares , wishes , truths and lies , this brings forth the might of an iron will . Where in the conception of this immaculate design , allows one to be ensconced in the fulfillment of freedom to infinity or when time stands still . Life has wonders and heart ache , life can be dark but one can wield the sword of love to make it shine like the most precious of gems . It grows like a majestic oak seeded by a single acorn , as time goes on in this tree of life that is renewed in its vastness in which it stems . It may be a plight , fight or flight , on the stage of life the mirror wears many faces . A story of many pages that is an everlasting odyssey, for some a rigorous drama , for some a tremendous ease that was set through its paces . Life will set sail in a vessel of emotions that cascades over wave after wave to the journeys end . A world of fantasy or contradictions , it’s peacefulness that conquers the latter , caring and kindness is the way it mends . Like a whirling dervish the winds blow life and scatters it like pixie dust . The undeniable moral of this allegory is that we alone make it what it is and in this we trust