Calm solace in the night Pushing a pen, left to right Though concept undefined Word on nothing, and anything Build from a scrap
Drift inside a core of A to Z Sometime found, a new world, And got lost inside Sometime, search for identity, And rediscover self Sometime, found an attentive ears, And a glimpse of smile Sometime, word lost its taste, And sometime, they are the best
All about A to Z.
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections. 2018.