My Tribe

Pictures in my head
A certain feel
It seems so real
Wond’ring how to get
This special feel
A magic deal

In our lives we meet a lot of people. Most of them do not stay but some do. They form our reality. Who you are is who your friends are.

There are expectations we have about other people as well as others expect something from us. If this matches your identity, the life goes smoothly. If it is against your true self, an inner conflict arises and consumes all mental, emotional and physical energy. One day you may catch yourself making excuses to your friends for your genuine thoughts and behaviour. The other day you may find you do things you don’t want because you are expected to act in this way. This is not normal.

Talking one language
Love is the message
We are talking one language
There is one way to survive
To discover our common mind

There is nothing wrong with you. There is nothing wrong with them. The truth is they are not your species.

Find your tribe. The one you talk one language with.

This is how I feel
A connected kind
Of common mind
Peace and love are real
So keep in mind
Your heart will find

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