Not without the help of a smooth breeze blowing, flowing closer within

I've come to realise I’ve got the sun in my pocket and the moon in hands.

But what do i do with them?
I throw it up amongst the stars and watch it move in a dance. It's beautiful, synchronized.
Then I stop out of mesmerism. Take a deep breath, think for a second or two, and play it over again
Not without the help of a smooth breeze blowing, flowing closer within.

I get bored soon, then think about the route that I took. I heard them say that I should play it by the rules of
the book but the problem was, I took it real easy on them, but proceed to beat the problem.

Smooth wishes in my words, belief’s a need to calm them. Took time for them to listen and pay attention to the things that I came to mention.

I’ve had simliar ways of tension, so the trick is to just consider the maze of questions
I really have. I’ll be ready but just need  a second,
I’m here... just give me a second.

It’s growing well now, so close I can almost hold it. Almost. Cant wait. Provoke and open now, hope there’s no oppose to close it tight. For a broken soul must be over, trading craters for holes to solve it. Fill it.
A cold reality is actually an amnesty in closer circles. The people around, within you. People who actually gives a shit.
Unfold the truth, being honest is the best option given or taken. It’s worth, give them a sign to show it’s perfect.
A person evolves to a purpose. When the purpose is understood and acknowledged, a turn in fortune will take place to resolve it. Resolve all.

I was scared. But not anymore. Follow me if you're scared. the fear is temporary. I've got the solution.
And you know why?

Because, I’ve got the sun in my pocket and the moon in hands.