Searching for a sip of nostalgia
Somewhere along the trails of my past
Wand’ring through trees with evergreen leaves
That flutter in the breeze waiting for me
To finally return at long last
Inspire Innovate Improve.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Blossom. Re-blossom. Keep doing it.
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"