Building Bridges

I'm like a hurricane

I'm late to the game

I'm not ashamed

I came untrained

I had to learn how to tame my flame

I observed as I served and I searched as I learned

How to curve my words to return undisturbed

I got a million lines to write, to rhyme it in black and white, to amplify like dynamite, to provide the rhythm of life

Its a writing game, while waiting on a plane to stay the same or go insane, I'm just playing to train my brain

We'll build a bridge where hearts align, connecting our worlds in perfect design

Across the river of doubt, we'll stride, on this bridge of love, we'll cross the great divide