“Din Buendrare”
This night sitting on edge my whole weight resting on elbow to knee, Face down looking at blocks which seem to turn into a vivid Day Dream of what is ….And could be, Hands Uneasy Timidly Squeezing so id say clinging, Feet well planted on the floor not moving as if made to never move again.. Just a lost translation in a world of thought and no explination’s. An Elder of mine peered down My world and echoed, No matter the situation if its ment to be some where someday you Will one again Meet. I stared into space some what confused and replied…Its kills to see the world turns endless not slowing but rather well knowing, I could be the cause of her SMILE and that everday thing that makes her sing.
But these times got me cursing!!
And Society has got me Hurting!!
The everyday problems seem to be growing!!
Will i ever get there? Im Hoping…
Cuhz
My minutes are ESCAPING!!
