we mimic nature when creating a pattern that is most simple
some are accustomed to waiting; day in, day out to do just one thing
it is not enough to have a message, you must present it well, too
we might not notice small things that aren’t quite right but we can feel them
there are harbingers that let us know, something’s up change is coming
nature loves order but she also throws chaos to keep us humble
time we’ve spent waiting for others’ recognition is time we’ve wasted
it’s so specific yet vague; is it next Monday? or has it happened?
the world around us is full of illusions that we have requested
the shape something takes is never an accident it just does what’s best
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