Always expect what can not be
Waste not the mind
Breathe not the soul
Search for the answer
Hear the call from beyond the Sun
Carried on the wings of the Wind
Listen completely
Bring answers to the Night
Yet mourn not for the Dawn
Lateness comes early
Prepared not for the departure
For as all is destined for rapture
All is destined to fall
When the fall comes
And we stand on our knees
Let us stand tall
For our fall has hearkened a call
Our call was for the fall
Let it Be Destined
Journals Of Enreal 
wow awsome!! so true……….
Thank You Marlene, welcome
We all fall…stumble…it is life isnt it…lovely writing as your words always touch me..
reminded me of that old saying…if you stumble..make it part of the dance…
very wise words my friend… i guess i should be a dancer
Born to be reborn–as sure as the caterpillar allows itself to be a butterfly, we must let it be. We are destined…..
Cordie! indeed we are! thanks
the “readiness”
“standing on our knees” I like that metaphor, it’s like submissive pride. Humbleness. Humility. That we live our lives with grace – in order that we might die with glory.
Nice.
Nice thoughts yourself! thanks!
Enreal,
Powerful thoughts … Let it be!
Let it Be!