lendaras

You Ask Me You ask me. What inspires the words that boggle all who dare read what I give to thee? I tell you. It is the world all around you and me. You ask me. What causes the language that ensnares you which flows from my finger tips? I tell you. It is the feel of a lover’s kiss upon my lips. You ask me. What causes you to become consumed by curiosity and peculiarity? I tell you. It is the uncertainty and oddity. You ask me. How do you boggle the mind in such a way? I tell you. I think of the life around me, everyday. You ask me. Where do you find the proper muse to bring tears, anger, and to confuse? I tell you. M