Magic of the day

It is a magic of the day - to be, and to remain yourself,
To be, but grow from day to day,
And keep the pace of will to find the silence to maintain
The virtue, to find a flame, that makes you mountains tame,
To see thousands ways, but find your own aim,
To pursue it, but not to lose the sence,
That pursue is the aim, and you due to the fact agree,
Agreement choosing to be free, but not from aims of your,
But from yourself, opening the door to see the world,
But angles are different, and the lord is you,
But such a lord, that rules his kingdom only,
Within it being free, without it being lonely.
So do you find my words true?

By Guslyakov Danil


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