Letters To Lebron (April 26) Poem by Bron Dayvid

I am born again.Today is my second coming. Shatter past tribulations
But tribute the past for it brought me to my arrival a Revival of love
New found intimacy not for a woman but life and it's delicacy
And how delicious the scent of a blossoming dream
the inspiring sound of breath
I Inhale thoughts that seem
To disable my mind from rest
Tired is my mind
Rejuvenated is my soul
Kind would be my heart
If benevolence I had chose
But options were not as open as
The door that was once closed
And as I enter colder then the month of December I remember today I am born again but this time time is generous on me so in return I promise to surrender to me remain faithful to me and count on no one else including time to rescue me