Lost Hope in a Bowl of Forever

In a corner, something like a room,

i just got back but been gone since noon.

met some faces, played some ball, 

in this life i just want and want to do it all.

but im a novice at blogging, 

so this might not make sense.

but the words come from my brain,

but on the paper it prints.

either you dont or do, but

i learn something new,

and they say, 

this suppose to happen everyday, 

so my light shines bright,

even if the past is gray.

the storm is coming, 

the sky is dark,

my childhood memories,

is what sets us apart.

im ready, im ready,

let the time of power take over,

and if i shall fail, then my son shall take over.