We are an instant,
A breath of fresh air,
From the earth,
Blown into existence.
Disappearing in a blink,
Amongst the trees,
Under the rain,
And up unto the heavens.
Till forever calls our name.
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Abroad
PoetryThe purpose of this poetry book is one of defiance. Not to others, or anything in particular. It is against the war we wage internally, against ourselves every day. There is no bigger challenge in life than facing your thoughts, your true emotions...
Life in a nutshell
We are an instant,
A breath of fresh air,
From the earth,
Blown into existence.
Disappearing in a blink,
Amongst the trees,
Under the rain,
And up unto the heavens.
Till forever calls our name.
