Seeing with my brain,
I never live to eat the grain...
not much for me to cuddle
while I listen to my song in cradle...
bunch of obstacles dine on my way,
but I never let them sleep in my bay...
my sight ignite my height,
when I try to reduce the weight...
life becoming shrink,
while I reject the sink...
better days can't be a booster,
when the funds is my morning star...
©sirditty
S