Collection of honesty

There is a certain solitude to the hours where fair skies are hidden, but garnished with subtle pensive rays. and in between our quiet twilight cheers to early day. Ascending glory is the sun, that scatters the mist where it hung- Ratifying birds chirping to deliver the sound of whisper, the blushes of an early dawn in shades of rosey hue. the wakening of crisp scented leaves caressed by gems of crystal dew. fierce and fearful mother nature bequeathing splendor through the acres, caters tender in mornings I so humbly respect.

Boy, you're born to drama. Can't you be more calm within, Read some Dalai Lama. Discussing others problems, Judging so thoughtlessly, So 'sillyly', forgive my grammar. Thinking you have all the answers, Thinking that you're awesome. 'I know the latest gossips. You'd never guess what happened.' What for? You may be the first to be informed, Tomorrow it'll go viral, Like newspaper on everyone's front door. You think you know something, But someone else knows even more. Swaying allegiance like a man with no notion, No nobility and humility. No empathy. Go on... your call. Create rainstorms, let it fall. Spread it to the basic bitches. It's a small society after all. And when the brawl ends, Your words may be forgiven but never forgotten. It's not respected, When you're igniting fires, While people are busy putting them out, Winning battles you ain't know nothing about. And no one's ever been poor by g