i never defend what i have done
for it speaks loudest
it could have been a shortcoming more worthy than a praise
i simply stand in amidst my fears to find the courage to step through it
yes i do mistakes, but i aint a failure nor a coward

I became a whisperer soon as she tamed me
Like a little pet i was to her
I grew feathers rather than fur with a mind blowing marginary focus
The days were shorter 24hours for each timed i winked in her presence was a dozen of days
Weeks were a mere meditation of a moment for i had befallen what i never saw coming
And so i turned into my own victim overthrown by my desire
She always said none to me but found myself bumbling to give her maze

Take me bites and cuddles i am not for a ride
I have lived today a tomorrow many have dreamt to live
My arms together have tangled
And blessings have overflown to harvest the least of where i sawed

If non knows not my story they shall die as wonderers
My sweat tastes like whisky for i have dreamt in day light and sipped overnight
I am the deemest light in the tunnel, a sight of eternity

My heart is on a rampant run far from the catch of what it’s feel sought
Perhaps the glorious feel was a dream bigger than a glimpse of seekers

ven a mi mi querido amor, my crush to her amid my shiver.
Savest her cologne the realest woods thundered in bouquets in bits of taste in fragrances.

Mayhem, in my aluta for her. My spokenlessness amid tenderly desires
Wide affirm she glitters with smiles
Far wide I shrink of worries
What could I have missed if delay my way to find thee fairly lady
Set off my targarine saliva what tastes worse than being a coward tho what sounds best when you stand over the Calvary and her intertwined over you
And so her eyes over her hands she spots on to him to be lucky your lucky guess
Be it me or tales of another the diamond in her forever shines
#herdsmanofprogress

yes i dream only things visible
not a dreamer without action
see them captured men in thought
their future lays in the past

hallowed be in faith
a manifestation of hope to acts
the surrender of affirmation to make meaning of life
a tomorrow beautiful with scars of progress
rewind to celebrate the Graces braced to you

so now i baptise you sunshine (mine)
To lighten my dark days and brighten my night
Like the french whisper it soleil
The sun that cant be buried for it carriee the future
If the moon should sleep the sun shall rise and if the rain wets me the sun shall dry me up

Life is beautiful when you make it , its colored by many congratulations and gives you a chest high

You have to make it at all costs, over the hills and valleys your flag must be at the top.
Dont wait for success to come to you, go for it.
First you learn then you will win and life will be beautiful as you smile over your scars.
#herdsmanofprogress ~ TBM

Where is my tomorrow
It is my forever and it’s not yet here
My heart skips each time I know we are to meet
Yesterday said it will be today but didn’t see you yet
Today said I wait till dawn
My patience is drying out

Hey tomorrow did you forget we had to meet for a betterment or do you need transport to make it here
I am told you are pregnant for me with babies of joy, peace, love, wealth and abundance of goodness
Did the winter rains delay you or the summer scorch burnt you

I still won’t give up wait on you for I have waited on you since I was a toddler
You are my Jeremiah 29:11 and so are you my psalms 23
Hope told me you’re the future to dry the tears of yesterday
I await to dine to a forever friendship