Swipe away the negations those which cloud the vision blurring the image of the clarity weakens the mind and shivers with fear for a preconceived notion. Beneath the mulberry leaves rests a tiny butterfly ready to fly for its survival lone it needs strength in the wings, which only your faith can reason. In the buries of the earth lies a seed tiny in stature, on the verge of sprouting to germinate out in the air. Molten wax drips along the sides of a flickering candle, awaiting for hands to protect it from the storm of periods and seasons. All in the mind we have in store, the thoughts as a hidden treasure, mightier than the visible actions, Our powerful thoughts in quantum measures.
MIGHTY THOUGHTS!
Swipe away the negations those which cloud the vision blurring the image of the clarity weakens the mind and shivers with fear for a preconceived notion. Beneath the mulberry leaves rests a tiny butterfly ready to fly for its survival lone it needs strength in the wings, which only your faith can reason. In the buries of the earth lies a seed tiny in stature, on the verge of sprouting to germinate out in the air. Molten wax drips along the sides of a flickering candle, awaiting for hands to protect it from the storm of periods and seasons. All in the mind we have in store, the thoughts as a hidden treasure, mightier than the visible actions, Our powerful thoughts in quantum measures.