Month: July 2015

At the end of the road and nowhere to go, take the time to wonder, wonder what you did wrong and wonder what to do, but not for long this self reflection, not for long this doubt, for the futures really what you make it, the futures yours to build, up you get and forward, across the sea of doubts, to the land of dream fulfilment where the wishes will come true, only you can make this happen, the power is in you 
  

This is me, but all you see is only part, the inner me you can not see is holding a broken heart  

Loose skin on my neck, brown spots on my hand, I look in the mirror who’s that old man, when did this happen this age creeped up on me, for inside I’m 18, but with aches and pains, reminding me of my age again, a youth at heart free mind to wonder, then grown up again, life goes on, but deep in my heart I’m young and I’m free, and refusing the submit to decay