The last time I wrote poetry, I was trying to get out
Now, I want to be fully immersed IN
I woke up in a dream. No—THE dream.
My reality
I have MY dream:
Wife
Job
Home
And a baby on the way.
I am so beyond blessed I am running out of expressions.
Love is a vibration. The resonance has made me whole.
Jul 4, 2022
Jul 4, 2022 at 12:14 AM UTC
The last time I wrote poetry, I was trying to get out
Now, I want to be fully immersed IN
I woke up in a dream. No—THE dream.
My reality
I have MY dream:
Wife
Job
Home
And a baby on the way.
I am so beyond blessed I am running out of expressions.
Love is a vibration. The resonance has made me whole.
