Introducing, me. Fariq Yusoff

I am a creator.

Jack of all trades but a master of none. Better than a master of one.

I am a procrastinator.

Just always want to have fun.

I am a poet, A composer.

With a mouth like an unloaded gun,

A Skateboarder, A poser,

What will they think of my father’s son?

I am 30+ but I don’t feel I am,

More like a 14 year old trying to grow a moustache, which I can’t!

Hate social media but has FB and Instagram.

The notebook of my experience and a selfie of me so tanned.

Not too tall or short. Average height from my land.

I am neither an Asian nor Singaporean, I am just a Man.

Believe in a world with no borders as much as I can.

Hoping dreams will come true so I can stop to pretend.

I am in love everyday for this, I only believe is real,

Profess as much as I can to my dearest of how I feel,

Countless mistakes with no regrets are my life’s ordeal,

Although jumping off cliffs are my favourite thrill,

I trust not in politics. My mind shut off and sealed.

Trying to get out of this matrix and all sorts of bills.

I manage for a living in an industry too ill.

Only these words can help me confess and heal.

My passion is thought. Thinking of everything that could be.

In love with the stars and the trees. The Divine Beauty!

Lost in the darkness of night with faint twinkle stars in this bright city.

Living in these moments with highest times. Here, it is never easy.

Contented. Appreciate. My creations are my reality.

Spread Kindness! Our actions are our only legacy.

Mysterious life. Within me a singularity.

I am. No one else in this Universe is like me.

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