Its not easy to start with a matter i truly believe in.....cos m scared to loose my faith i hold onto....But the truth is there are very few things i really own.... more often its just things dat comes for free, of no cost at all, so y to fret? ie y m here to set it out....
Its al about the air I breath to fill up my life, its about the shapeless particles comes in beautiful shapes to quench ma thirst wer i see no color no shape but beauty in it, its about the vast bluishness dat hides truest of the colours to throw splendid vision to ma senses n ma soul i identify with, above all wat a Space im given to dwell in here, what i tend to own with each step i put forth .... what do i ask for more?
But then Came along these beautiful people, to give me sories, n i made stories, my stories here, they chased my mind but cud never blind me, ie y Im living, living this Beautiful life!!!!
Its al about the air I breath to fill up my life, its about the shapeless particles comes in beautiful shapes to quench ma thirst wer i see no color no shape but beauty in it, its about the vast bluishness dat hides truest of the colours to throw splendid vision to ma senses n ma soul i identify with, above all wat a Space im given to dwell in here, what i tend to own with each step i put forth .... what do i ask for more?
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