Fourth grade school teacher corrected our work in green – color of hope.
Hope found fear in time, they duked it out – hope ended up winning.
Winning isn’t always about the prize, but it’s about knowing the process was a good one.
One time in D.C., I met a guy names James, he designs amazing landscapes now.
Now I am giving space to give credit to my parents – thank you!
You mean more than you know.