sprinter betwixt lines, the hopping skipping one of a kind, if you don't mind! I chase words up and down, sometimes with a laugh, often with a frown, A tease they be, most of the times, thoughts they magically freeze, with wands of grammer and vocabulary. I am a sprinter betwixt lines, tumbling at the writer's block turns, lines mix up playfully, I write to find other days why not? A whole world out there to describe vividly, moments to cherish eternally. sprinter betwixt lines, the hopping skipping one of a kind, if you don't mind! I chase words up and down, sometimes with a laugh, often with a frown, A tease they be, most of the times,
