Fresh footsteps focused on good
Gripping tight onto a lighter
Determined to see flames flicker until dawn ever so gently My sights satisfied between the stars My brief regrets lost in the rain
Remaining tardy for the rising sun But on time to witness its temporary escape for me to give thanks
Every season tiny gifts of joy are received Art flows to relieve adversity in every form Every poem of mine vividly versatile than its predecessors
Holding my breath through the sands of time
From a rebel, to a prince, now a king holding his throne steady
Ready for whatever happens Rewarding the sweetest taste to lost hope So go ahead, relax your vessel to hustle another day
Real Free - Flowing Words 