Seeing young guns breathing through chords and smiling in percussions
Balding faces, burned under responsibilities and still not budging, like Atlas not shrugging
Maintaing moral high grounds, no matter what ,for decades.
Platonic and so subtle.
Silent demeanour, extreme introversion yet something in that heart.
Balding moral , cold frozen places , uninhibited and feral
Original brawn , a MMA fighter
She had that uplifting pulchritude, days spent didactic and free,
Soul that was uninhibited and confident, in old ruins and bickering plasters.
Days spent monotonously, and yet faith so strong, so juggernaut.
Upholding morals and responsibilities, unfaltering views
His handsfree bluetooth,
La couture – quintessentially white and pure.
Confused yet so sure,Indecisive yet adamant
Failed but unrelenting, procrastinator yet enterprising.
Perceived troublemaker with purest heart, Original dark horse.