Where

 
Gone to far

So I reminisce

Remembering past influence

Invoking tears precipitating a sequence

Defense is by way of pause in reverence

Dense is such impair appearing in me now


For what I’ve done, is also a vehicle in my discourse

Bellicose was my cause for seeing this day

Selected from parts in ways of believing

Yesterdays are nothing more than transfer of information


Arrival is also gradual in relieving

So searching for hope in tomorrows

Is where my fortune has always been…….