Like a gold that glitters, Throughout the day which attract my temperament. That proclaims my unseen traits, Of growing and glowing. Which never limit my fiscal year, Sounds weird but it's hard to digest. For me to carry and hold for a long clock, And with all sudden it slack faith. To cover the rest of bare feet, Where wounds are still alive that always babble. Still awake? Here's a collab prompt for the night. #latenightquotes #lighttome #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba