World is Beautiful to those that see,

A pain to those that have experienced.

World is a tragedy to those that have faced,

A suffocating to those that are guilty.

World is another illusion for visionary,

A place to call Home for homeless.

World is abundance of Life,

A meaningless for the hopeless.

World is not for fun to those that believe,

~ The Soul Narrative

Now standing
The tall trees surrounding the road,
It’s a road less taken by travellers;
For it has it’s own story and memories,
Some of which will never be told.

But I can tell you all about it,
If you would asked me;
It’s all there,
If you could just take a closer look.
I mean that tree in yellow standing right there;