A Subtle Que
A subtle que, from me to you, Brings to mind, unveiling time. Believing Earth is a circle, in which I spinning, Holding onto walls knowing gravity's law. Revealing me, from all the graffiti, Polished as a pearl, yet beginning to be scene. Passing by all those thoughts, not good for team, Dancing in the dark fulfilling my dream. A subtle que from me to you, Brings to mind unveiling time anew. Believing Earth’s a circle, I spin, Holding onto walls, gravity within. Revealing me from the layers unseen, Polished as a pearl, now ready to beam. Creating thoughts ideal for the team, Dancing in the dark, fulfilling my dream. Each stroke, a move in the rhythm’s flow, Becoming the scene, letting it show. For in this spin, I take the high place, A subtle que, showing my face. voice