Incognito
I let my mind fly to untouched realms.
I am the answers to my questions.
I am the guide to my soul, the map of my heart, the words of my mind leaving my eyes dry at times.
Undercovers praying for the best.
Restless nights.
Dreary days.
Happiness sways.
Smiles fade.
Living life. Catching sparks. Seeing light in dark.
I am my own person, unique in form, made and adorned.
Incognito I write endless opening and closing my days, titling my story,
praising Him, in all His glory.
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