I had a precise idea on how harmony
Should be
A well paid work a house and a guy probably called Johnny
Shopping on Tuesday and Saturday out for a movie
Resembling an iced image my society
Had chosen and frozen for me
Symmetry
Trinity
Illusion of balance
But I’m like the tightrope walker
Sometimes tempted to get back to the previous equation
No thinking and no emotion
I realized what harmony is about
No should and no fight
Between my different me
Let things be
Following a natural destiny
Of elements that might look like anarchy
But that reveal the inner be
In a funny unique geometry.
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