As I drop in, my sight of the heavens turns to dim obsidian. I move on to search for light through disorganized maze.
My why poem
My TikTok I dance My time…take a stance.
My love of sleep My dreams are deep.
My favourite fish My chips on a dish.
My time with friends my love never ends.
My Nan I love My god above.
My crystals that shine My taonga thats divine.
My Maori Tikanga My last is Manga