True Story

I offered my self to the Universe when I was about 2 or 3.
I unbuttoned my pajamas and bared my chest to the Heavens and made a request, to be It's servant, if It ever was in need.
And this is what came to be.
And some may not agree.
But my writings are a composition of my nurture and nature, all that I have heard, every word, all that I have seen, every dream, all my teachers, and all that I was presented to read.
All are seeds.
So try not to judge me to harshly as you would think and do as I do if you where in my shoes, and I you.
This is my destiny and how I believe.
So lets make a truce and be cool.