The Truth
Fantasy is what we desire.
Reality is what we need.
Life is a meteorite.
Life is beautiful.
In a form of fire,but
in a form of water.
From a ninety degree angle ,
I see only one side of it.
From a hundred and eighty degree angle,
I see only what I can.
From a three hundred and eighty degree angle,
I see clearly what my God provides.
It is fictious or rather a paradox,
but actually it is true.
It is reality.
It is how we feel that matters.
It is how we see that shields us.
It is the life of creativity.
Though I feel it is the life of-
deceiving nature.
It is not our fault though.
We are all born of the sin,
but it is how you see and give away-
that counts the race for you.
Copyright © Malefu Lebotha | Year Posted 2017
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