Life’s a Tide
I solemnly swear they’ll b’ an again; even if not this life fer my attain A cast aside holds not but mindful forgotten One’s value doesn’t vanish from what it granted n’ unmatched meeting The rush of attaining glory is that of a sacred pact Accomplishment laid between hardships and attachment, No appreciation is further deeply rooted in sentiment than when it’s lost In any measurable time divided For together, there was a twine of oath Misconception that ‘my type’ isn’t any devotee is birthed by envy Musing downplays cast by inferior’s to pedestal themselves artificially above Insecurities are written under labels, titles, stereotypes Judging behind surface is t’ be blind No different than navigating th’ thickset of fogs Fer I ask what others are called back? To what they’re eternally devoted Than a pirate to his seas? My eternal reason is always and shall prove,
💛 You.🖤
~ Halves Merged - Whole. ~ @aylamoenwyb