Yo, time's a trip, man, an endless river flowin',
Changin' everythang, from the seed to the growin'.
Moments slippin' by, like sand through our fingers,
Leavin' memories behind, like whispers in the wind, man.

Time's a beast, ain't nothin' stoppin' its roll,
Unleashin' the past, present, and future in one soul.
It weaves a tapestry, intricate and grand,
Connectin' us all, hand in hand.

So let's ride the waves, embrace the unknown,
Time's a gift, man, a seed to be sown.
Plant it deep,
watch it bloom and grow,
Let the river of time forever flow.

As worry and stress consume the air, constantly pulling at me.

Nervous thoughts take over my mind, dancing with a frenetic beat.

Tying knots in my stomach, a relentless feat.

Breathing becomes shallow as my heart starts to race.

Anxiety tightens its grip, leaving traces of deceit.

The world becomes heavy, a burden to bear, as worries and stress consume the air.

Each decision feels daunting, each step unsure. Anxiety's grip on life is hard to endure.

When one speaks of love emanating directly from the essence, it is a consequence that instructs careful deliberation.

As the sanity surrenders itself to the depths of emotion, a sense of sorrow may envelop it, leading to a profound introspection.

In this state, the imagination takes flight, traversing the vast expanse of our innermost being, unencumbered by any reservations.

It is a fascinating phenomenon to observe the growth of one's heart as the soul finds solace in the depths of its existence.

The mind, in its infinite wisdom, can only comprehend that which it has informed of, and thus, it holds dear the values that are deemed significant to the soul.

My vitality has been quite a voyage.

And attainments I have attained throughout my life.

That most people couldn't and wouldn't understand,
unless they have walked in my roots,

It's not that simple,

it's not just some minor cut that bleeds out in pain,

Merely one can imagine how far life can fetch you.

For better or worst, most

Incredible specialties are worth the endeavor.

And patience is worth time itself.

Life is a blessing,

The best is yet to come.


So never sell yourself short of integrity.  

Written By Shavon Harrington

When silence
prevails,rising
angel's sing,
Shining star's
cling.

When silence
prevails,energy
shifting, birds
chirping,loud
winds roaring

When silence
prevails, heaven
rings, silence
croon,the sun
gleams strong.

When silence
prevails, my
voice leap's
Three silent
bird's peeps,

God speaks
the end of
my journey
on earth
heaven
brings
fourth new
meaning

When silence
prevails, I'm
near close
by,

everytime
you hear your
heart beat,
beating low,
beating high,
think of me.

When silence
prevails, I'm
rising drifting
peacefully.

For
decades,
I faced
rage,
head on,
face to face,

We made
eye contact,
I stared evil
in the face,
evil went
insane

Emotionally
exhausted
from facing
evil in the eye
,no shade ,

evil shadow
made me
cry out
in praise

        For decades
I was trapped
in a closet,
I became a
stranger
in my own skin

        For decades
I began to
forget about
who I was,I
lost my
inner fear,
I became
vulnerable,

weakling
with cheer,
heartless,
I fought back
with rage

      For decades
evil destroyed
my wrath,
I pointed fingers,
I blamed ,
until one-day
reality struck,

for a quick
second I lost
insight on
what was
most important
, forgiveness,
revenge ,
God promises

For decades
I put it in
God's hands,
I prayed,
I overcame