This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
Old memories and stories,
Want to write a memoir.
They have waited too long,
To know nature of humans,
And they have learnt a lot.
But the memoir which they would be writing,
Would be full of fairies and magic,
As only happiness,
Is the medicine to all diseases,
Either mental or Detrimental.
Adios!
Adios!
That’s what I all care,
For the day ain’t very vast.
It’s a symphony to begin with,
Leading to being a full cast.
The cast maybe good or alright,
What do I care?
The day needs to move,
For,
That’s what I all care.
The moon isn’t shining much brightly tonight,
It will do so tomorrow.
As the night passes into day,
Dusk into the dawn,
A poet is an artist,
Who represents it all.
The care needed and to say it aloud,
Is what is it demands,
Well, that’s what it is,
And that’s what I all care for.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 