Ten thousands at a time I can see
Words chewing the hell out of me
In blinding lights I can link
Sitting, trying not to bat a blink.
It flies to a hundred lands
It shows thousands of hands
By those appearing in our minds
In just a blink of those blinds.
Never imagine how far it could get
Yours truly in a bet
Aptly making you meet
The one destined for you to beat.
Lovely wards, you’ll see
Try and be like me
Opt to be one who can be
Someone similar to those in pages to see.
—
E.R Baguinaon (10272018)
Dreams and Nightmares 