Let me say it right.
This is my life,so I must defend it .
My body is the inanimate form.
Born of dust and unto dust must return when my last breath fails to sustain it.
Till then all I have is me.
M.E- my energy
That innate ability,
limitless and powerful as the mould that has enough soul to contain it.
Enough Will to face it.
To grasp it by the reins,
embody it in frame.
Ride the tide of uncertainty.
Stare down calamity.
Face up to adversities
unfazed, you embrace it.
‘Cos this life is a series of stolen moments, so time should not be wasted.
Each second is a golden nugget, so should be well spent.
This is common sense.
Common to those sensible enough to know, beyond any doubtful shadows, that life is theres for the taking.
The future yours for the making.
So don’t be mistaken,
This world is yours and mine
For the shaping..
Normalities, forsake them and dedicate myself to this higher vocation.
“The art of the Human being..”
“_In the spirit of being Human“
