Finger tips that dance over paper so divine.
That write the words of love and passion...
I took myself for granted,
I'm luck to still be standing...
To all the addicts,
We know what addiction is...
Tranquillity
is to recognise...
Let's kill time before time kills us,
Lighten the morning and brighten the nights...
Sing like it's your last breath
Waste no precious time...
Candle flames are overexposed
And constantly under attack...
THE DEEP THOUGHTS OF A SPIRITUAL MAN
As I fix my gaze upon the beauty of this world...
god sent his son (haiku)
to die for lost ones...
One day those broken skies
Dripped raindrops from their eyes...
I hope all the Angels drink coffee
And they pull for the Atlanta Braves...
I’m like a flower grown from a seed
Waiting to bloom and brightly shine...