Fortunately for me.
I was fortunate enough to live to: 27 in: 2016.
I wander though lifes mystery.
I can leave the past in the past.
Its all his-tor-y
So why bother: fret-regret
I’m still breathin’ and I’m dreamin’
Keepin’ all my demons in check.
So what’s next?
I’m pretty hungry with a spiritual thirst
I’ve seen miracles work
And sometimes it’s when the lyricals spoke.
For what its worth.
Always returning to the earth; it’s a grounded approach.