Whirlwinds of “whys”
Mingle with faded fragments
And scattered lullabies

Trickling tears
Sincerely entwined
With prickling fears

And the dull chant
“Own your dream”
Making no room for “can’t”

At the end of the day
The who, the what and the why
Have certainly had their say

03/31/2013

Posted on 03/31/2013
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