TOWER WHERE WE HIDE

FROM DARKNESS BREATHS NIGHT BUT YET FROM DAY BREATHS LIFE WHEN WE ALL MUST RISE FROM A NIGHT OF SLEEP, BUT YET THERE ARE THOSE OF US WHO WILL NEVER GET THAT CHANCE, TO RISE AND OPEN UP our EYES TO SEE AND our MOUTH TO breath THIS GIFT KNOWN AS LIFE.  For even though in our lives down roads unexpected to journey travel or walk we will cross, into our paths down crossroads unexpected from life some bringing hurt some bringing pain some bringing memories that we cant seem to let go, as they dig deep within the deepness of the soul giving us mere disdelusions of what isnt life living on the edge of the unknown feeling trapped in a cycle of never ending circles. Caught in between symmetries and lines crossing WORDS like a puzzle with words to fill questions for the mind, digging into the education of your thoughts of your mind back from school time for do you remember your education, book sense of reading and writing to adding and subtracting for do you remember your street sense of turning a nickle into a dime working on that JOB making dreams into miracles by any means necessary. Now JUST THINK IF YOU DIDNT RISE NOR SHINE to open your eyes and breath throught your mouth, for your very situation of lifes ups and downs with its curves and turns and twistes down the road of life for they will no longer belong to you, nor be your issues to address for it will belong to someone eles as this is life being recycled from one being to another human being AS THIS IS HUMAN KIND IN FULL FORCE.