A certain beauty presents itself whilst believing a something exists which cannot be attacked
Infallible attack will present, of course – though unsuccessfully
The nothing taking not the reality of
Holding out until the very last moment, then keeping the hold even longer –
Striving off hope and lost hope; where hope is lost –
Using hope to restore faith in itself all over again –
It’s kind of weird how it works, really – the notion of believing a something –
Every day going by makes more easy the belief in something different.
I guess one could say
Changing belief, going against the whole idea of believing anything in the first place.
Having not all not changed something believed in
major things – at least
once in occasion
Was the belief, the notion of absolute trust
stronger before or
And where we have added onto our truths
where were we not at least changing something
What is believing
What of believing
in things that can change – in things that can be molded, modified – and maybe even, slip away.
We’ve found an
never the same.
represented only by an entirety of a color wheel
a gene in every organism of nature.
What a discombobulated MESS
Um, or is it?
Hahaha… So that’s the beauty of believing…
Use as little or as many colors as
for all I care.
Believe in all you want.
Use whatever colors you may please.
Let us see
who can be more