Finally, the much anticipated silver Jubilee, a short and lengthy life with enough experiences to share, Mama even in her tears was able to name her crying child Precious, enduring the pain and anticipating for the job after wards.
In the midst of global warming, climate change, economic crisis, the power of the pen and brain can't be subsided by any form of crisis, I know this makes no logical meaning but it's just an idle talk.
I joined Steem it for the fun of it, it's amazing how some creatures are talented with words, I want to learn from the best and maybe one day dreams can come true by competing with the best, who says don't face your fear in the face