Today's Outline.
Let me be outspoken, something of paramount importance, and predicate some facts!
I am unable to hide my artistic mind and soul, or preserve my inner thoughts -inside an invisible grave- which crave to come out to the light at the end of a dark tunnel. The outlook of the stormy tempest overburdened my feeble harmony making my spirit crash, or be carried away by an overflowing wind.
My life has been overdue. It is about time to pay the bills in full.
Metaphorically speaking, it looks like the wind was raging, then the sea would fly into a rage making sailing harder or even impossible.
Can you row a boat against the wind?...
Well, this is what my life has been all about, rowing against the wind.
The wrong doers outnumbered the good ones,
and I got deeply confused about who was right, or who was wrong.
I have always had my own moral values, and it seems as if
I was misunderstood...
Let me be outspoken, something of paramount importance, and predicate some facts!
My life has been overdue. It is about time to pay the bills in full.
Metaphorically speaking, it looks like the wind was raging, then the sea would fly into a rage making sailing harder or even impossible.
Can you row a boat against the wind?...
Well, this is what my life has been all about, rowing against the wind.
The wrong doers outnumbered the good ones,
and I got deeply confused about who was right, or who was wrong.
I have always had my own moral values, and it seems as if
I was misunderstood...
HAVE A BLESSED SEASON, DEAR READERS!
POET STARRY.
