42

42 Days till the walls come down

42 days till the real world begins

42 days till the traffics all gone

42 days till we’re all nothing but a yearbook picture

42 days till responsibility and character are hidden behind the word freedom.

LII

You, inspire me to write.
I love the way you Sing,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the Cute leaf spring.

Let me compare you to a Perfect drill?
You are more Too good, blazing and perfect.
Moot rains flood the fair fields of April,
And the springtime has the astute elect.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your Beautiful Laugh, and smile.
Thinking of your warm Smile fills my days.
My love for you is the subject carlyle.

Now I must away with an awesome heart,
Remember my fine words whilst we’re apart.

Haiku

The sky at sunset

Our fate rests another dawn

A time to reflect.

J

Downtown

Cribs

Reintroduced

Here’s to the ups and downs in the past

that shaped today. 

Heres to stepping out into life

loving every moment while it lasts. 

Heres to the 

new life

new year

and new class. 

Anything else

Nope.

Story of Us

I held you the way a boat holds water.

I always felt us sinking….

My heart

The human heart beats approximately 4,000 times per hour and each pulse, each throb, each palpitation is a trophy engraved with the words you are still alive. You are still alive. Act like it.