Or swim in the ocean of gigantic sharks’ territory and not be alarmed for a second
How long can a ballerina with twisted ankle pirouette and not fall
Or perhaps an egret trying to be a swan it will never be
What if the ceramic bowls could shout and scream
To tell you that they were for meal
When you put them astray and only left-over
Why would you have them in the first place?
Of bitter-gourd and shepherd pie
The journey goes with residence time
Yet there is a faith prove of more worth than gold
and i say You are my portion.

Do you believe if i tell you..i was in stress mode while taking this pic?? Lol i guess it doesn't show eh