My Roaring Lion The innocence of love, The innocence of life, The ignorance of knowing, or not knowing what is right. The butterflies of darkness rise up like a wave of fear inside As the tide of nausea beckons with a message; run. Hide. Fixated I stand, too scared to comprehend, a moment, a … More My Roaring Lion
There are some days I wake up and still question the reasons I am here on this earth. Sometimes I think I just simply forget my WHY… or get consumed by the craziness of life and my WHY gets lost. Am I the only one? There are some days I wish I didn’t have to … More Step into your yes and fly with your why!