Imole 🔆
Before my life started, there was a connection, between humans and their collective body. I was born with the bond of wires, basically to engineer with God's Engineering. Time has come and feels like it's moving faster than I thought. But then along the line, you found out that you made self-taught food to thought but it seems like nobody is there to have a taste of my yearning, the thirst is enough to quench several others on the bench. Am I on the right path? I think not... But let me write about my plight, because soon enough I wanna book that flight with no fright of heights. As a Hobbyist: (i) I started my formal education in a public school, and I could barely read my books, until the age of 12, huh! Thank God I made it to this feat, but I'm yet to be on my feet and that's why I'm finding a way to fit in. I fell in love with reading books along the way, it's not yet a clear path but I'll still take part in it. Whenever I write, a sense of poetry