gold, so pure.

it’s something new at least, that is how i feel in these years that i have known you it cannot be explained how you have pressed me into your palm with love that gives no conditions i am hopeful i am joyful i am free it’s something new at least, that is what I know … More gold, so pure.

Hello, 2019.

I have never been a fan of mirrors, mainly because when I look on the other side, I see something that needs to change. But, on the other hand, there are things that can be changed that leads to better growth. So, I guess I am thankful for mirrors and reflections, after all. This is … More Hello, 2019.

Clipped Wings

Broken wings, mine are Unable to lift off the ground Bruised from the jagged cliffs I’ve fallen upon With fear in my heart I glance upward Wishing to depart From the rough terrain I’ve landed near Clipped wings, mine are Unable to leave this land Numb from the harsh winds I’ve been surrounded by Yet, … More Clipped Wings

We run in circles

We run in circles And, it feels more like a game Where we can’t ever Find the finish line Will it ever relent? Because I can’t keep Running this pace We run in circles And, you don’t see the Tunnel by which We have become entrapped by Will it ever relent? Because I’m losing sleep … More We run in circles