I make a choice to sit and stay Through all the fleeting moments— Some whose presence in my mind Decide how long they wish to play Before the seconds ticking on and on Render them a mist; and then they fade away. I make a choice to sit and pray Or pray tell; could I... Continue Reading →
Be Vulnerable
The flower unwilling to open itself to the glory of the sun will never grow beyond its bud and wither away having never truly begun.
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