Transurfing reality

Verse 1]
Wake up. Same street. Loop and repeat,
Coffee and crowds, reflections on beat,
Choices in silence––mind writes the script,
Nothing seems fragile, till patterns are flipped,
Belief in the window, movement is slow,
Shadow of morning: will, but let go.

[Verse 2]
Mirror transmits all habitual ways,
World’s only stubborn when inner voice stays,
Routines like a ripple––plain and unseen,
Yet slides can be shifted beyond mind’s routine,
Imagination’s lever, locked in my hand,
Playful intention—the law I command.

[Chorus]
Reality;s thin when you dream awake,
Slide every limit till boundaries break,
What if the rhythm is mine to create?
Shift through the static—rewrite every fate,
Play is the portal, belief is the key,
Cascade the future: it answers to me.

[Verse 3]
Doubt is the anchor, freedom—release,
Choosing the tension, disturbed into peace,
Letting the pendulum swing where it will,
Dropping the script turns stillness to thrill,
Thoughts rearranged as the moment unfolds,
Power in presence, my story retold.

[Chorus]
Reality;s thin when you dream awake,
Slide every limit till boundaries break,
What if the rhythm is mine to create?
Shift through the static—rewrite every fate,
Play is the portal, belief is the key,
Cascade the future: it answers to me.

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