Boring soul
Moving parts go around your orB,
Outward feelings hidden in everything you dO,
Nowhere to run, frozen in place like winters riveR,
Over the horizon love searches for an alibI,
Toward the soul that lost to siN,
Our shackles break and let turmoil sinG.
Not every love deserves to bare starS,
Own every dark cloud, add them to your portfoliO.
Understand the weak, but bid them adieU.
Surrender to fate, without creativity we lose our souL.
-WinnyWill(Winsome Drummond)










