Dear White Hawk,
Wow, where to begin…time is ticking by fast as can be. Looking at the past what is it you see, when you look at me? Sitting here on a Ferris Wheel on a continuous loop. I read your post. You know what it’s like to don’t you? Feeling like your so small that gravity might just crush you as well… If I got it wrong and you don’t please let me know…
You never know when someone just like you will be right beside you. It may take forever and a day, but that person whom you least expect could be right behind you standing in a shadow all alone.
Please tell me is it you whom will see me for my true being or will it be those who make me hide that reveals my true identity.
-Red
Poetry