Tuesday, 2 December 2014

Waking up from the Hawaiian dream,I Could sense the Harley poster fixed on the wall scream.Screaming at me to hit the boulevard,Giving away this world its baggage,Discard!Restart unscarred!Life tosses curves your way and no, there’s no way you can halt, I believe.Watch it! My reflexes are quicker, quicker than my luck can conceive.This bohemian soul of mine hasn’t learnt how to sink and weep,It might jive euphorically or rather fall asleep.Tie me down and watch how I break away and fly,Because freedom is the ‘F’ word I swear by