The hardest substance known to man: it bends; never breaks
The hardest substance known to man: it bends; never breaks
I'm a shattered mirror. Poetry holds my broken pieces together.
Poetry to Honour the Gods
Dream it till it comes true
Poetry & Literature
And so it goes...
Unlike an Eagle, let me Flap my wings.
Finding Inspiration in the Gifts of Life
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Inside the mind of an immigrant
Love is limitless. Dream, thrive and be alive.
Being led astray is sure way to death. Before our last breath, there is hope.
Yes, let’s hope we all find the right path to journey on!
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Wow. Epic π
Thanks you for saying so π
You are welcome, Benjamin. Happy safe weekend to you.
Thanks. You too!
Well said.
Thanks.
Hmm, this one is bending the mindful truth, for me. Very nice work… getting me to think, so inquisitively. ππ§πΌββοΈ
I’m glad. Good when we can make each other connect intellectually.
short but so much wisdom! love this π
Thanks π
Too bad u cant teach classes and teach guys to be men. Too many grown up boys…misfits…narcissists. Seems the true man is becoming extinct
Well, I could teach classes, after all. But I don’t know if I would ever want to teach a class with those kinds of students. Sounds not like the best bunch of learners. If everything comes back around, though, perhaps the true ones will return again.
I sure hope on ur theoryπ
Thanks. Sweet of you to say. Stay safe!