Third Eye of My Spirit
When I close my eyes that is when I see,
Seeing with my eyes open is hard for me.
Behind sunglasses is where I hide,
Because I can’t see I’m mostly blind.
I Just relax my thoughts and go inside,
I use my third eye it’s kinda my guide.
With closed eyes I can sense my surroundings,
Vibrational energy is all around me.
In my mind’s eye everything becomes clear,
That is when a mental image will appear.
The time on the clock says 11:11,
Using my third eye is my connection to heaven.
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