Is our whole life but an illusion? Is fear an illusion? Is money an illusion?
From the day our spirits evolve to manifest form into this illusion, our dreams may emerge and lead our mindbodies astray.
My thoughts are gone, but not my heart.
The wim of scam from foreign heads, need not interfere with mine in place.
Patience I may learn and action I may take, when cause is great to head our will.
The push and heat from all around, I will use with ease to re-birth now.
Jesera Golden 