Between the Lines and the Closing Curtain

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As we stand in the stage of our life, the curtain rises and it the start of how we wanted our life to become
A role to play with the path to follow and the path to disguise our emotions and believing the strength to show
Those role to play and not become a stranger to your own story, that path to follow through
Lines to speak and to held higher to role in order to make the audience believe in the higher value of your role…

A playwright’s hand is also a set of your hands in order to set forth your story to tell that planning to take place
A play to write all your joys, fears and hurts away, to share your own story of inspiration to tell regardless of how the play turns out
Still the attempt to change the future is there for progress sake to shift or to take and set those ink out
But in this play, you can sometimes pause, to think through or change the ending of your play for your own satisfaction…

Those careful thought of scenes in your mind, those careful uttering of lines is your own craft to command
To memorize your task on hand, even to try your best to make a difference from your own unique experience
Playing the part is like playing along with other’s emotions like playing the rest of the world to tell your story
Yet in their mind, there are a lot of questions to ask, a lot of tears to spare from those lines and sounds to stir…

Some of the audience is kind, some has a lot to say in their mind, a lot takes a lot of patience in order to confirm their own judgements
Still they have their own thoughts to take, leaving the room from your play for a freer mind than their own
Yet there is a chance for you to dance, a chance for you to cry, or even a chance to share your own thoughts
Perhaps within, you can find your own voice, a choice to dance your part and lend a touch to their hearts to play with all your heart away to bring our own truth in our own way…

Watchwords:
Each tale is a reborn from each line
Play it with heart, line by line
The lights will dim, to return to dust
Every word is divinely placed

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..



As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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