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.
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