I often wondered which way is the best way to go.
Time is no ones friend,
Time will not let you catch your breath.
The days are literally flying past.
It was just January!
Right before my eyes it's midway thru August!
A new year is suddenly creeping upon us,
Like a frog and a fly.
The seasons have faded lightly.
Memories and stepping stones that will soon be a distant remembrance.
This hunger and thirst I have for exploring and expanding my world view.
I have this urge in me,
Feelings coursing thorough my body.
Pushing my limits,
Pushing my expectations!
Trying my hardest to subside this emptying depression.
Em.
VOUS LISEZ
Entity
PoésieA thing with distinct and independent existence. Existence; being. A collection of poems. ❀❀ P.S. NONE of the photos belong to me. - Cover taken by ME. Enjoy. ❀❀
