Fixable
Nov 29, 2023
Knock on the door of the eighteenth floor
In the morning or the middle of the night
My eyes and heart are open and listening
Ready for your words, praying to understand
An elevator ride away from peace.
Author, vociferous bibliophile, uninspired graphic designer, vituperative cryptocurrency investor. Check out my book here: https://tinyurl.com/yuv8yfnr