It hangs on a nail, with no need for a shelf
Displayed in glory with no grand stories of wealth...
It doesn't matter how much we get, we always want...
We need the finest living arrangements, technology...
Facing adversary having unrealized dream
Starting a business that you wish...
Blue is the color to begin my day
It helps me think about things I say...
If tomarrow never comes,
Will my past and future be zeroed out...
Is heaven the place we place our gods
Or are we placed what are the odds...
If just I could understand
what life is abt...
Let the wind soothe me,
sweep away all my mortal encumbrances...
Dying Nation
Anguished, frustrated...
We're frozen in a delusional world;
no one wants to embrace what is unquestionable...
-*Written for a Contest.*-
As much as I want to be loved by you...
Hey, look
In front of you there is a book...