Diphthong in my speech...i call it ping pong
It takes me up and down like a yo-yo
Almost got me saying no-no
but it's magnet so strong

Master of speculation

Strength.

The cold outside cannot challenge my spirit...Even if it means being on the battle front.
I will put on my armor and claim my right..my rightful position.

David did it with a sling
My only Goliath is my inner voice.
My sling is my pen.
So strength from it i draw...like the well whose water will never run low.

ONE WISH

I wish i was a witch
If i possesed super powers, i would build a tower
 that would challenge the babylon tower.
I would give the skeptics a reason to believe that all can be done
What one needs is the imaginative mind and the urge to get there.
That is what he saw in me,
He hid it from me by planting it in me
Now its up to me
To unravel the mystery that rules my sleep
That which snatched calm from me

A bushfire has swept across my path
The only one i thought could take me there.
Now i am here, there is where i want to be.
Does it remain a wish?