I’m proud of your change,
Your visions and reflections.
Water may fall, the sensitivity
To a strength of reality.
Happiness and sorrow,
In the hopes and dream of a better tomorrow.
Your a man who sees true.

You cover your lies,
With webs and cries.
You cannot be weak,
No man to be seen, to cry, to seek.
To seek to truth, the pain and the hurt.
To stand tall, strong, but vulnerable.
Naked.
Your a man who sees true.

Looking inside is the hard part.
But only like this can we start.
To shape our lives, and the paths we choose.
We are all one, not defined by skin.
We talk of you and I, but it’s in oneness that we win.
Your a man who sees true.

I’m proud of your change,
Your visions and reflections.
You took a leap into the realm of imperfections.
The biggest relationship we will ever have,
The one with ourselves, this we cannot hide.
Face your fear, face yourself, face your actions, not your dialect but reactions.

For a man is a man, naked and all.
We are all here, part of this ball.
Balls of energy and balls of light.
Let yours shine, don’t dim it, don’t hold it too tight.
Be who you are, honest, only you knows you,
You are a man.
Your a man who sees true.

Sasha Miljus

Sasha Miljus

It all started when… This is a question I have been asking myself for a very long time, please know that all my blogs may vary from topic to topic. It is just a girls mind on a journey and pursuit. My views may not be right, correct and sometimes might not always stick, its just brain flow from mind, to mouth, to paper continuing an ongoing education into this blessed existence.

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