When I get older I know I’ll blessed
cause Lord knows how I survived these stress.
Whatever they were,
Neither fulfilled or sought
rather I spent my time running away from these morbid thoughts.
I hope when I get older
my essence may still be clean and remain pure.
When I get older,
I hope I can see it, smell it,and believe in it’s entirety
from sunrise to sunset and everything in between.
I write these words, straight from my heart
with the will to carry on.
To tomorrow and its offspring
Dream BIG and widen your horizon
Reality may be bleak but its just a reflection of our hearts
The good and the bad in it,
but dreams can be shaped
however you wish
and its yours to share or keep.