Dedicated to my Beloved Aunt Deadra
Hope existS !
When we think of Life and its several layers of primer commonly mistaken for final Coats. we learn to beileve. We learn to disect meanings of existance, which Plateau the nooks and crannies of this life only to Unveil A moRe worthy Challange in which to learn; we are reminded of Reminissing. We are reminded of the innoCence coupled with vast Natural knowledge (or should I say...insTinct) Hushed apon us since our Infantile stageS.
...
tbc...
No comments:
Post a Comment