Dusk to Dawn
In these captive times of struggle , i realized one truth that nothing in this world would beat me down. Nothing can ever kill my spirit, ironically this may not hold true for everyone but it holds true for me, for i behold what is closest and the most dearest thing to my life, a champagne of beauty. The mesmerized fragrance of solitude still lingers, the most frequent thought that could ever occur to me was the helix'd nature of life, turns, potholes, beamers, grappling steps, and unforeseen ambiguity. Perplexing i retired in the night to prepare for my coming days.