It was love at long last He came as hot chocolate served in China cup His body like the creamy mixture on the surface I remember that day like my birthday His words brewed brown and sweet Making my dinner

I left my comfort zone Never had it easy all along Waited patiently all this long Knowing you couldn't walk alone Midnight cry had no sound You locked them up all inside Bravery was all you portrayed Yet

My name is Joy James, my pen name is Creatively Endowed. I explore genres of literature. I write Articles, Essays, Flash Fictions, Short Stories and Poems. I am delighted to be in the midst of other Creative