Only When We Are Outside

Only when we are outside
that we begin to understand
how seeing is knowing
the best things we have.

Only when we are outside
that we start to ponder
the limitless road of
this world we travel.

Only when we are outside
that we discover hundred
little and big details
that we cannot see inside.

Only when we are outside
that we run together and
the freedom is in our hands.
We beget and we create.

 

2014

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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3 Responses to Only When We Are Outside

  1. Dezeriah says:

    Beautiful! Very nicely written.

  2. Hi! I have nominated you for the one lovely blog award! You can check it out here:
    http://laurensaysitall.com/2015/01/07/one-lovely-blog-award/
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