Our spirit isn't what our flesh wants as it concise pleasure.

The paradise of time reflecting within our hearts savoring every existential

detail as the flesh and mind is pondering for more craftiness. As the heart

feels purity while hiding from its vanity when does its beauty ever think to

end. When the light shines as love beats and conquered the end veiled

gracefully. As gloriously and omniscient to hallow The throning grace

triumphantly with confidence as its foundation is durability. As it gleams

through the other persons view with its rich history. Within its flaws and

ugliness is perceived as a testimony that never tells its secret Purposely to

be shared in defiance sees when does it become horrific if youth ceased to

exist. was never meant to be dared to find the hideous truth quest the given scene.