A poem about a time in my life when I hated the person I saw in the mirror. I made an effort to change and it gave me a renewed outlook on life and family. I hope you like it and maybe even relate.

What if? Is an expression of supposition regarding reality as we know it(or think we know).

Is it all connected in some way?

What if’s can always become the we do’s of this generation. Hope can become a reality, if we want it bad enough.

Trying to inspire everyone to get involved, make a difference, stand up for what is right and become the change you want to see.

Aka "The Fall of Man from the Heavens"

Let me know what you think of this poem its a little short but I hope you guys like it.

Thoughts of a sunny afternoon where the past and future seem to be mixed and if things could have been different, why weren’t they? Somewhat poetic but mostly just thoughts.

Anxiety is an awful state of mind. It can make you feel trapped in yourself, your lost dreams. This is a poem that I wrote, that I think explains it perfectly.

Have you ever questioned about what IF? What if you would have done that, or if you choose for that. What would have happened than? I will tell you my story, true story, about my What If, and I hope You will be Inspired by it.