Dear Dairy,
I feel like I have so many hidden potentials which I am yet to tap into. There is nothing I say I want to do that I don't end up excelling in but do you know my problem???? INDECISION.
I see an amazing caterer: I want to be a Caterer
I see a fashion designer: I want to be a fashion designer (oh yeah, I bought my sewing machine)
I see a Fashionista: Hell yeah, all road leads to the nearest clothing retail shop and lately??
Poetry: (New Love)
Imagine all of these (which represents only a few of what is actually) are not even remotely connected but I want to do them all. So today I'm asking myself, Madam Mee, which way abeg??
But I must not fail to say this, my new found love (poetry) has given me a totally new avenue of expressing myself. Below, i'm going to write my thoughts presently, just as they come (pardon if it's disjointed, this is my first blog post)
MY WAY
My way seems to always be the only way
Though others say , make hay while it's day
Nay is all they get for yet I am to let them have a say
Say a word of justice to the trodden
Play the word with practice to Gladden
The hearts of the children so darkened
by pains and stories yet untold by these mild souls
Sorry, need to get back to work. Just got distracted and lost my inspiration to write.
