PassOn

Am I changing before your eyes,
Becoming someone you do not recognise,
See I am going from fitting in to standing out,
And all you do is just sit and shout...

Really that is all you can do,
For when I reached out, what did you do?
No pointers on the point and shoot,
Now you holla, that's my boy, he can shoot.

I put the practice in,
Time is expensive but I got the buy in,
Nothing compares to a ragging passion,
So when you see me, maybe don't holla...pass on.

But I am not that one,
In this race, everybody wants to be that one,
So I do my best to bring out the best in that one,
Only then will I become the one.

E.A

I AM BACK AGAIN

Hello BlogVille,

I have left for a while now but I have been itching to get back. I hope I will be able to blog daily.

Have you heard about my photo?

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I WILL BE BACK