She woke up and asked if it was heaven or just another beautiful dream. It felt so life like, real rather. Only to wake up to cruelty and the struggles that surround her existence, and this is why she closes her eyes. She can’t stand it.
Freedom ain’t real who sold you that lie?
From picking cotton to flying in the rocketships
How does one free self from your enemy?
It’s all within…
In tune with the pharaoh, in a tomb full of gold
God said,” Love your enemy.”
Introvert, extrovert, commonalities.
Before I become empty and dead within
Deliver me from what’s believed to be right
Take me on a journey in to the light
And pray for yourself to be closer to the Most high
Photographer and Creative Director : Amyvisuals
PEACE,LOVE N STYLE