Run with ferocity my friends.

We are done going quietly into the dark night.

Roar like a lion, igniting the jungle.

She who ignites the fire will have the world behind Her.

He who voices with courage will reach even the smallest nests in the jungle.

For He is understood and never challenged.

She looks at the sun as an equal, never as a ruler.

As He looks down on the moon as his servant, only to bring the ocean towards him.

The stars, their audience….

Her step unprecedented

His laugh so humble

Their minds intertwined.

It will not be their shining moments that define them

But the smiles they have in the darkness

To them, reaching the ends is only a means to a new beginning.

Since the path alone was the harvest

Through every orange or lime

Sweet or tart

The sensation of holding these fruits

Was the only joy

He choose Her eyes

She choose his laugh

Yet they knew they would forever walk different paths

When She forgot his voice She listened to Her breath

When He lost his sight He only said:

“Maybe it was Her eyes

The way She tilted Her head to see

Her hair, ever so graciously falling off onto me.

The attitude reflective of hot sauce in Her bag.

The rhythm in Her step, you couldn’t even put a price tag.

The way T-Pain’s voice set Her smile.

Thanks Chris Brown, my dance moves will make Her go wild.

To them they always thought

It never mattered.

Coffee or Hot Chocolate

Obligations

Expectations

Limitations

Or Situations

He was myself and so was She

No more acting or meetings

The world was not watching for one

The stars ever so true

Her face, a reflection of the past

A modern day Cleopatra, ever so fast

As the Stars of Giza aligned..

From Her nose,

To Her cheek,

To the speckle in Her eye.

I saw what She could be and wanted to make Her mine.

Yet it is only the beginning, the end I cannot see...

Even So Ariana Grande advised me, it is time for find out and

Break free.”