Shadows of Reality


I dare to write 
I'm free
Navigating endlessly through
In our garden's violet shades of varying darkness
Like a binding spell evoking hunger
I pulled out the weed
Deeply rooted with it's tap root
I've contributed my quota 
In the re-branding exercise
Silence whispering stealthily
Spinning on the wheels of time
I won't waiver in bringing a wind of change
Beautiful fluffy flowers shall our garden grow
Our emolument of a great future
I look deeply as traces phases to the deep
I marvel...
O ye legions free my people
Like the tyrant lord that never died 
I stand to say I've indeed brought
A deserving wind of CHANGE
In shadows of reality.