Philosophical

thank you for reading my letter 
i wrote this to tell you about 
a glimpse of seeing everything 
because everything just was 
like the other ones don't know 
but it is going on 
and it is burning like fire 
though it is beauty in youth 
and i am here to tell you that 
you are here now and you are free 
even though you might feel like 
you are running out of time faster now 
you feel like 
you have no chance any more 
to take the time back into yourself 
like you used to when you were a child 
forgotten somewhere to try and figure 
something out that you've found within 
you to them they simply are 
which is fine except for the voice 
you can hear a voice 
the voice that fills 
every scenic picture 
both conjured up from the past 
and enamored by the future 
locked up between closed eyes 
in a place you know you are 
beyond happy to find there

aware of want