GANA NEVILLE

For i am Gana Neville

Fresh sap from the vine

Looked upon like a vile

Sure knowing I am best in line

I dont want to be like everyone else

Those who louds and autocratically chimes their bells

I want to be what i am destined to be

Ramaging freely at my own will

I turned my back against the world

Knowing I'll achieve lots in my coil

I was born with an unknown gift

Lined gracefully with a neon wit

When life tosses me a seed, I grow a tree

To make a shade so I can chill

For in no time I pluck the ripe fruits

Share to those who plan to loot

Life gives us terrible options I must confess

Which can make you blue and retrogress 

But if you relax and listen to your heart

You will have less burdens to fight

@talk2leigh

25 July 20

9:32pm