I always thought America was perfect. What happened? What made me discover that good and evil are never found by themselves? They are never alone; good and evil are always found coexisting side-by side in anything.

Just another poem.

November PAD Challenge Day 10- Different Perspective.

A couple differen’t perspectives about a rocket launch.

A poem about how we live.

A short piece I wrote for my A level literature and language course a few years back.

Respecting the diversity we display as human beings.

The definition of happiness.

It’s all about how different the world looks from an airplane than when you are actually walking on it.

Have you ever been afraid to take a step forward, but once you finally did, you realized there is nothing to fear but fear itself? This is a poem or scene that could take place easily in any theater or ballet.