WINDOWS AND STORIES
every window has a different story magical moments, unending glory life plays tricks on us it’s our fault if we run at a loss different phase for different shades distinct cut for different blades our difference is in our path tenacity in our watts windows, a reflection of our state destinies written on a pile of slate all we need do is pray and wait your turn may come, sometimes late stories breeds plots each one waiting for his own slot the night reflecting our true being the choice is ours to win phases laced with mace scale the hurdles and win the race our actions reflects our thought it’s just what fate has brought @talk2leigh (X & insta) 1:31pm 16 Sept 2026
