What will you do?

So we move on again
Drifting within the realms that mystify
Do you believe?
What is real is what we create
What we create is a figment
We are not tied to it
We are not bound
By the chains of our pasts
Nor the held down
By the weight of whats yet to be
Unless we dedided it to be so
Change is inevitable...
Or is it?
Be not stuck with habits
You are free if you want
You are the shaper of you
Of what's around you
I am creating
I am living
I am loving
I will always be
I reach out
What will you do?

And so goes the journey....

PL&P~
Franz.