There's not much to write about me
I'm creation, Earth, Wind & Fire.
My World as you know is the same as yours
Only the Seasons change with colors,
My days, not one day is alike,
And life evolves into the unknown
The Mystery begins
Expectations died, and day and nights
Become a life time.
Poetry to me God, he created with no words
For us to see it in our lifetimes
And take the memories with us
It holds, mistakes, grammar, drama, tears, pain,
death, life, Oceans, Islands, water, Rain,
suicide, God, people, etc.
My words they only come from two sources
Out of life and out of line.
I am creation in perfection.
Not perfect like a child.
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Create Your Own
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Faith comes Free...
Poetry is my oxygen.. H202..simple 100% healthy
100% Magical