Reaching outA Poem by TerranceA short poem I made.Reaching Out Closing my eyes I see the world before me, it starts to take shape within the darkness. I see the light that shines through the cracks of sorrow, as it fades into an ambition that is called hope. I relive the days of when I was a kid, thinking and wondering as I stared up into the sky reaching out to it as it offers me possibilities and endless dreams. Worlds and universes form within the deep reaches of my mind as I create oblivion within the fabric of space and time. © 2016 TerranceAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTerrancePhiladelphia , PAAboutI'm Terrance I'm American Haitian and I love to express myself through writing. more..Writing
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