Me And Myself
I fell into a slumber, the likes of it I never knew, But was somehow sure I was more awake than I knew, I was hearing myself definitely snoring aloud, Yet I was alone in the house, with nobody around.
Yesterday’s Gift
Yesterday’s Gift, is the posterity, that it gives, The permanence for a while, that memory can grant, Before the sentinels of change produce their warrant, And put an end to this unwarranted rant. Yesterday’s Gift, is the mirror, that it
Moving Ahead
When the chips are down, and you only have a frown, When the person is gone, and the memories stillborn, When the sunshine has melted, but the heat hasn’t relented, When all doors are ajar, yet the destination is afar.
Looking Around
When all your life seems resigned to doom, And you never want to get out of your room, Just look outside, and see those flowers bloom, And rest assured, you may never know gloom. When you’ve burnt your entire life’s
Igniting Spark
When the days seem to get worser by the day, And my resistance to failure begins to sway, When the journey ends not, in this lifetime, And I begin to start running out of time. When I reach down to