For The Next Phase

Tick and tock

Always goes a clock

Leaving My Mark

I’m making my mark

In this world somehow

Much Ado About Ose

For the dose of suppose

Mind just can’t turn off the hose

I Can Hardly Stand

I’m weak

Though I may not look

A Little Wish Of Mine

Sometimes, I see faces

Brimming brightly

Power And Responsibility

Is it a curse

Or a pure blessing

Nothing But Gratitude

I also glitch a little

Sometimes over

For The Peace Of Mind And Heart

If I can conquer

What really matters

Flying Away

If there’s a way

We could fly away

Floral Friday – Aug 14th

What you hold dear?