Together, we grow

And she’s the winner! If I

believe it must be true.

Can you wish success into creation? I am

destined for greatness aren’t I?

Everyone reading, appreciating,

feeling the words I put down on paper.

Greatness is in each of us - the only question is

how will you be the best version of yourself.

Isn’t it?

Judging others comes naturally,

killing or championing words that only

live through you and me.

My success and yours do

not wait.

Only your hesitation, and your pen, on

paper.

Quelling your thirst for communication, for being heard and

reminded you are part of a whole.

Solitude only exists in the moments

that you decide you need it.

Until then I am here, you are here. Your

vision is my vision -

winning is an illusion. Together we can conquer this.

Xeroxing one another’s ideas is in the past. I

yearn for unity, for our dreams to come true. Our

zesty hearts writing, united and strong.