I was a free spirit. At the age of 4 child’s play was my joy and weakness. When I was 5 it never mattered to be 6. Between 7 and 10, reflection of mother nature was born in me like a half-fledged thing I found security in materialistic image, became nothing in Messiah’s kingdom walked in the depth of recurring death I was 11 then ... with tears of anxiety and deep depression. I reached 12 tall in flesh but little and empty inside I hid from textbook illusions and false affection from loved ones. 13 became 16 in a split second; lessons became a routine than blessings building from within. I make countless of mistakes, constantly reminiscing over the good and bad trials of my life cycle when I should be progressing and indulging my vision how typical! 17 is an era I make up for everything I am because God is and it’s time I revolutionalize my generation because my spirit is timeless, and my time is now!
A king that is I was born on this day .. and I'm ready to channel my vibrations. 16 was bittersweet, 17 is a new era.