No spelling and riding without a license.
My pillow is the cloud,As I dip my feet in the sea of heaven.I stand alone on the edge,And stare…
The lights flickered. Weird; it’s not raining or storming. Hearing the sound of…
Death stalked me.
As long as life’s helm holds me,To and Fro I am tossedUpon fortunes wind,Yet I am not without…
I want to fly free like the wind,Lose my cares, forget my woes.I dream of another me,Without labels or boxed in.
THE DANCE OF AWARENESS