I walk towards the Sun
but I end up in another direction
pulled by an internal motivation
to spread Love and Laughter.
Who knows if I could do it?
Who knows if I will survive?
Who knows if this is ‘Life’?
Who knows...really?
I face...I face, and I face
myself in the mirror
and I smile at every one of my Joker Side
believing that I can do everything better.
- Joker Wood
- Author: Nafis Light ( Offline)
- Published: June 16th, 2022 08:25
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 6
Comments1
Nice write,keep following that internal motivation,take care.
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