what a view I am
what story are you telling the world more importantly what story are you telling yourself are they not the same for if I say I am great what shall the mirror say about my face inner outer which one is more clear to tale is to pretend bringing fruits within to act is to be where thought began to start like a seed and grow into a tree to stare into the sky being one with thee all is right hearing you standing upright what a view I am so happy for you