Head not try entry

 

Scheme to pay

 Through acts of care, we dare repair, 

A world threadbare, yet love can flare. 

The ripples share, in waters rare, 

A kindness where no hearts despair.

Each tender prayer, a guiding heir, 

To light the air, a hope we wear.

Struggle leaf has away

 

I know not

 To see the sea, 

And be what’ll be. 

The more I flee, 

The less I see.

Through mist and gleam, 

Each step a dream. 

A light, a stream, 

The end supreme.

Adapt story tad more

 

Invested hour power

 Time’s ticking talons tear through dawn, 

Frenzied flutters, fleeting and forlorn. 

Sow with purpose, for seconds don’t wait;

Misused youth seals an unyielding fate.

It me fool them