In the orchid breeze and the sun’s bright
Children run and play with toys in the park...
The vast eternity is surreal
No one is around; I’m alone with my thoughts...
..break me down with the slightest touch,
and leave me leant upon a crutch...
Their
secret...
As I am watching the moon goes down
I can see the sun coming from across...
Why does a rose of beauty rare,
Spring forth to glorious birth...
A flower facing the sun
that's me after surviving major storms...
Across the water there is a town
I will love forever and now...
How could such beauty,
Grow amid such pain...
As I am rinsing off my face
tears are floating down the drain...
I have taken on this journey
a road I have travelled down numerous times...
Take great photos
or fully observe...