to the voice that I’m hearing now please hear me hear me when i speak, hear my prayers when i am feeling down. hear me when no one else is there but there’s them. the clouds, when i look up above. the sun when it all shine or not. the stars when it blink in the eye the moon when it whispers my name to cry. and the rain when i poured out my love.
time travels in no particular days or weeks but there’s something inside of that little voice that tells me
to be patient in time and to do the right thing to move forward and try to what you can do for the passion and dreams