| In my own words
This is a poem I wrote called Being
In temporal displacement I stared through the ring of fire at myself. And for a brief second I was everywhere. Chained by my storm, I could only control my fate but not the fate of others. What good was it to do anything, if nothing could ever be changed? With the reach of my hand, I re-awakened the ancient machine, seeking answers. For eons this world was dead, abandoned long ago by its creators and I dared to give it life. But the question was perhaps this world wished to stay dead? Did it want change? Perhaps there was a reason for it to fall into the darkness? Who was I to bring it light? As it drew power from me, I realized that this was not what I wished for. What did I wish for? What exactly did I want? I was a mere man, bound by my dreams and thoughts, tortured by momentary impulses, bound by fate itself towards I wasnt even quite sure towards what. Lo and behold I have become the creator |
My Best Day...
might be the day I find that lasting love. Or the day I get married. Or the night after I get married lol! Or the day I hold my newborn baby in my hands for the 1st time! Or the day my kid takes his 1st steps. Or the day I marry off my daughter. Or maybe its next week sitting on my couch with my arms wraped around my girl watching a movie! Lifes full of best days! |
|
| | Favorite Things Food Pizza Music Rock, Techno, Pop, R&B, Classical TV Show Anything unrealistic: Heroes, Avatar, PrisonBreak Author Dan Brown Movie Appleseed Animals Husky or Hawk Person She knows who she is! Website Click here to view Place Shower Possession/Thing My Imagination |
Details Last logged onCool Tools™ only Advanced statsCool Tools™ only |
| |
| | |