Inevitable Light..
Am I a blank piece of paper or a canvas waiting to show my true colors. All I ask for is respect. I want to be given the chance to show all my shades before I am judged by just a few. I slowly outline myself with different shapes and hues defining myself hoping to amaze. I am more than just a blank piece of paper. Think of me as a work in progress, the beginning of a preordained work of pure art. I have only one nemesis, and that is I. I can throw some paint around and hope for the best or I can patiently carve each and every aspect. I am not a blank piece of paper, I am not an image unworthy, I am Ezekiel.