Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
Our dreams were so big They thought us fools Our path was so new For their old tools Yet we pave a foot after another And we create new dreams for others To follow For they think their dreams are too big to come true Advertisements
My pieces that gathered to make me Often say Help us to help you through another day … Never give up!
Soon the picture will be so misleading That you won’t recognize it was you
Digging Nails full of dirt Trying to find a magic spell That was lost Losing my sanity Despising gravity Then I remember I wrote the spell once before I can rewrite it once more! . . Image Credit Here
Reality v.s. Dream One you dared one you did not
The ant circled my empty plate, hopeful He moved with purpose But I Sitting high Can see the desert he is yet to discover … I wondered how I looked to God Or a being much bigger than myself Before I washed the ant away . . . Image credit HERE
Somehow You forgot how to fly You believed it was a childish lie And you buried your wings apart from your heart