Breaking through.
The day was clear like a day in June,
Except it is November and slightly after ‘noon,
I was in one of those moods,
Those ones where you brood,
About the crannies and nooks,
Of your life; so you start thinking to make moves,
What to do? and what not to do?,
Just when I was about to snooze,
My phone’s LED lit up in blue,
A call came right through,
I picked up and said the first words I knew,
I said, “Breakthrough, Is that you?”
Little did I know that it was true. ☺
Day 12 of 100.
impressive ….. no waste of words and unneccessary rhymes….and content is meaningful… narrative flows tooo… in short me likey
Ah. First of its kind.
To what do I owe this honour and kindness bequeathed unto me?
Lol. Glad you like it.
Thank you. ?
I really like gists o. This reads like a juicy one. Babe, inbox me the real deal.
Lest I forget. Dope piece. I could sell my kidney for this.
Oya sell.
Let’s make money off you.
Thank you, boo. You’re far too kind. 😙
Lmfao. This girl can’t be serious o.
Aha!! She photostated my Far too kind flow.