Beautiful Mind.

Beautiful Mind.



     I have a beautiful mind. My mind is full of good ideas, my mind is energy, My mind is the most wonderful thing I have. I can create, and I can destroy in a matter of seconds anything with it.
     I can dream even when I am awake and afraid. I can even persuade my subconscious mind to start believing in myself again.
     I can bow down on my knees and ask my creator, to draw me the path that leads me to the full creative potential he gave me a breath of life in the first place.
     I can I ask him to renew me, to take away the procrastinating, ignorant, lazy little mind of mine, and start using my mind as the most beautiful treasure I have.

Cynthia De La Luz

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