And I come back to life
All this has just been a dream
All just a melancholic scene
And though I feel like fading
I am the candle flame
I am the moonbeam
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"