Love for Growth
We all came into this world unknowing
with the thirst of desire and discovery, but I was always known for throwing
my passion of love for recovery.
The crave for happiness is yearned.
Sharing it with others is a welcomed quest.
Some take that advantage for earning
instead of having it as blessed.
Having the chance
to give my full support,
is like being in a trance
that’s never a sport
There may be moments
when growing up sucks,
but you hardly ever notice
as it turns into a life long deluxe
So actually trying to pinpoint
the exact moment of my growth
is like trying to pinpoint
someone lying under oath
I believe the process is all longterm.
I’m willing to go for the ride.
But I’m able to confirm
that I’m down for the guide.
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