Dilemma

Do I linger in the comfort of this sand so soft, or venture into the waves of the unknown? This place of comfort might some day scald my feet, While the dangers beyond the shore may proffer a breath of freshness, this soul has been craving Because that day is bound to come, when the…

The White Ghost

Those bright days of your past you still live in, those mere ghosts The present feels inadequate and they make you wanna go back. No matter how fond of those times you are, Now is all you have… Breathe, Let Go T H E   W H I T E  G H O S T…