I'm fortunate,
for i have multiple ways to speak.
My true passion conceals a truth.
The honesty that may scar a lion,
toughen a teddy-bear,
And confuse the wildest of minds.
Go ahead, mumble 'Huh?'
This world seems to demand
PERFECTION
I portray my emotions through the silence of my canvas... Inside.
I crave the life of words.
The simplicity of beaming my eyes across the letters,
Opening the doors of my mind to a new side,
Aiming for nothing and everything with one shot.
Stuck? Never!
Only ones senses switched off can feel there's an ending.
Time.
I can only wish there were more breaths in a day.
Because not a single one would waste the haste of Passion.
