Reflections for “Search for Truth”
By Akiane, age 12
Click here to see her beautiful painting
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Not to allow anyone to the light
or to force someone to the light
is dictatorship!
So much time is spent on belief.
So little time is spent on love!
During a race
where everyone holds their own truth,
the finish line is a surprise.
The pride never leads,
never submits,
and never leaves.
Indifference
is a quarantined difference.
We cannot teach a flower
how to grow.
We can only learn from it.
Before pride waves a white flag,
it waves all other colors.
True passions
do not deprive love.
A message from a flower:
“Do not pick me.
I want to live.”
No insensitive pursuit
has a true purpose.
Logic of impression
has no confidence
in confronting the opposites.
Pride creates its own time
to waste.
Consuming the dream,
but not sharing it,
the truth still withers.
Impatience is patient with arrogance
that hides presents in the wounds it inflicts.
According to your script,
everyone plays your life
until you cover the whole stage.
Dominations take over
misunderstandings.
How can we chase freedom,
if we are never allowed to run?
Prejudice is prideful.
Restless like a horizon
we weaken each other with strife.
Digging ditches
evaporates all absolutes.
Those that expose themselves
as knowing the truth,
lose the battle of innocence and humility
and eventually pull a trigger at the universe.
Wisdom chooses the unknown
to be its reason.
If you keep your love in a frame,
it will take you an eternity
to cool off from yourself.
Without truth we are without vows.
Without the vows we are without protection.
Purpose of life
is patience of loving existence
A thriving heart breaks
while being fixed.
Pride releases shallow apology –
not repentance.
Iron hearts get eventually pulled back
to the magnet soul.
We have countless laws that try forcing love
to change unbreakable promises.
Even though no one moves forward,
truth is perverted to bypass time.
Attending spotlight in a mask
one crinkles audience like paper.
It is never possible
for real self-centeredness to sacrifice.
The selfishness has high self-esteem,
but no self-control,
and it knows its worth
only through controlling others.
Most problems surface
because of tyranny.
Each time I balance myself,
there is someone ready to change me.
But to be allowed
to change on our own is to breathe.
Those things
that do not understand beauty
disconnect us from the truth.
Before you dim a lantern
spend the life as a moth.
With love,
Akiane.
Click here to see her beautiful painting
***
Not to allow anyone to the light
or to force someone to the light
is dictatorship!
So much time is spent on belief.
So little time is spent on love!
During a race
where everyone holds their own truth,
the finish line is a surprise.
The pride never leads,
never submits,
and never leaves.
Indifference
is a quarantined difference.
We cannot teach a flower
how to grow.
We can only learn from it.
Before pride waves a white flag,
it waves all other colors.
True passions
do not deprive love.
A message from a flower:
“Do not pick me.
I want to live.”
No insensitive pursuit
has a true purpose.
Logic of impression
has no confidence
in confronting the opposites.
Pride creates its own time
to waste.
Consuming the dream,
but not sharing it,
the truth still withers.
Impatience is patient with arrogance
that hides presents in the wounds it inflicts.
According to your script,
everyone plays your life
until you cover the whole stage.
Dominations take over
misunderstandings.
How can we chase freedom,
if we are never allowed to run?
Prejudice is prideful.
Restless like a horizon
we weaken each other with strife.
Digging ditches
evaporates all absolutes.
Those that expose themselves
as knowing the truth,
lose the battle of innocence and humility
and eventually pull a trigger at the universe.
Wisdom chooses the unknown
to be its reason.
If you keep your love in a frame,
it will take you an eternity
to cool off from yourself.
Without truth we are without vows.
Without the vows we are without protection.
Purpose of life
is patience of loving existence
A thriving heart breaks
while being fixed.
Pride releases shallow apology –
not repentance.
Iron hearts get eventually pulled back
to the magnet soul.
We have countless laws that try forcing love
to change unbreakable promises.
Even though no one moves forward,
truth is perverted to bypass time.
Attending spotlight in a mask
one crinkles audience like paper.
It is never possible
for real self-centeredness to sacrifice.
The selfishness has high self-esteem,
but no self-control,
and it knows its worth
only through controlling others.
Most problems surface
because of tyranny.
Each time I balance myself,
there is someone ready to change me.
But to be allowed
to change on our own is to breathe.
Those things
that do not understand beauty
disconnect us from the truth.
Before you dim a lantern
spend the life as a moth.
With love,
Akiane.
