I heard it and I still hear it.

Voices in my mind, but still I don’t quit.

Plans for the glory.

Words falling into place to write a story.

Rising time and time again.

Fighting until the end.

Fulfilling destiny, because we’re all destined since life began.

Going through a world of pain.

Is it worth it? What do I gain?

Time will tell, it’s the perfect storm. Although, my parade won’t have rain.

Glorious, just like I always knew.

I’m all heart and soul, just don’t wake me up because it’s all too good to be true.



Some speak with their heart.

Some speak with their mind.

I dream of falling in love with you as we wait for something magical to start.

I wished to make these confessions much earlier, I live with those regrets and I wish I could rewrite them if I could ever rewind.

The glow of your smile and eyes. Admiring your beauty every second we’re around each other.

To you these feelings may come to a surprise. But know I don’t feel this way about another.

Maybe you don’t feel the same way. Maybe when the sunrises it’ll be another day of just being someone you know.

Forever, I’ll dream about us falling in love in what would be a glorious day. And like you, our love would glow.



Every time I go home.

Where a younger me would dream and roam.

The place that taught me a little about life before traveling through the cobblestone streets of London and Rome.

I get a feeling, a feeling that I can always explain.

A feeling that doesn’t stray away from my brain.

It’s like I’m recharged each time. Reunions and the grand feeling of returning.

It lights me up and adds gasoline to a fire that’s been forever burning.

I understood for a very long time that I’m meant for what I dreamed about.

You ironically change when you visit the start of your route.

Fighting for that nostalgia, fighting for all those good times. I become stronger, and when a star gets stronger – it shines.

Motivation, Uplifting, Truth Poetry

Dream and Fulfill

I dream then I fulfill, I’m living by the destined way.

I knew that I wouldn’t be the one to work while they all play.

I made it because of love and all who believed.

Still alive because they threw their stones and the next day I still breathed.

With the success and glory, I remember the wars that made me bleed.

Laugh at the demonic forces I’ve defeated.

I spoke of destiny and with my wrath, everyone knows that I will always mean it.

My undying confidence has spoken again and the warrior further marches through the storm.

Never alone, because love and glory keeps him warm.

The rain won’t rust the armor he’s always worn.

The sword enhances at the strike of lightning and thunder.

Raising it high to the sky for he continues to dream and wonder.

The warrior is forever eager for a battle.

He won’t give in, he’s come too far on this path he’s destined to travel.

And still he shall carry on with power of will. Because he lives and fights by the destined way – dream and fulfill.

Motivation, Uplifting, Truth Poetry

For The Destiny

I’m victorious.

Didn’t need to predict it, because when the destiny handed me my sword and armor. It was clear I’ll be victorious.

I won’t stop, I didn’t want to just prove what I already knew.

My journey is like a buffet, always something added to the menu.

This proved more than ever that everyone is destined including me and you.

Why are we apart of this universe? We are all worthy, so tell me about your story. Embrace the glory.

Now let me chant my words that bring me peace and motivation – for the destiny.

For the destiny, for the loved ones who also love me.

For the destiny, closer to the visions I’ve always seen clearly.

For the destiny, fight forever and prove the obvious – we are worthy.

For the destiny, I shall become who I desire to be.

For the destiny, I succeed and carry on as I acknowledge my glory.

For the destiny, life is meant to have a life-long story.

Motivation, Uplifting, Truth Poetry


Who would I be if I don’t believe?

I have an all almighty feeling in my soul, who is it I become if that sensation started to leave?

Often my words appear cocky as I speak a big game.

It’s just unapologetic confidence, won’t say sorry for wanting to fulfill my dreams – living a roller coaster of a life as the world learns my name.

I won’t apologize. I refuse to say sorry, for the visions I realize.

Family and friends, they stand with me.

They may not know my destiny like I do, but they believe when I say it’s meant to be.

I’ve won wars I hate recalling. Each time I prove that the opposing demons can bleed.

And they did. Why? Because I believe!

I been to my lowest of lows.

In my head it’s a confrontation that went to blows.

I know I’ll win, that’s how this story goes!

So no one, and absolutely no one tells me I’ll fail. Because this is my destiny!

My prophecy!

My story!

I believe in this life some would refer to as a fantasy, better yet I believe in me.

Just to be clear, I’m going to do glorious things and for that I’ll never be sorry.

Sincerely, me.


A Lit Candle

I must remember that everything happens for a reason.

With you by my side, I’ll easily keep breathing.

You are the light to my candle.

You always make me wonder if your love is more than I could handle.

I’m so nervous. It’s funny to me because I don’t recall having butterflies for lunch.

I’m about to throw them all up as I try to gain the confidence to tell you I love you very much.

Can’t wait to share moments with you.

And I never stop thinking about us sharing something new.

Whoever it may be, I know love will be felt and it’ll be seen.

Like a beautiful love song or a romantic movie scene.


Gold Blood

It’s going to be a big day.

A poet steps up into the gaze of destiny, throw the nerves through the window – allow the passion to stay.

Fight like I’ve never fought before.

Handicap myself if it means to kick the hinges off the door.

Immediately rise up and march on, preparing for my moment as I stomp passionately and shake the floor.

Powered by friends and family.

Their love uplifts me.

Powered by the prophecies and my story.

Every battle scar will bleed gold as I embrace my glory.

A chance to prove this life is meant for be.

The destiny is screaming my name – Parker Broome! I already have a long life story, but know I will be writing this chapter not just for everyone and thing I love. I need this for me.

It’ll be glorious, a destined champion crowned – victorious.

Coming in hot like a freight train, no one knows how many visions I’ve seen in my brain.

Just thinking of it makes me happier than ever.

A rush of adrenaline I haven’t felt in forever.

I refer to it as a war, well I’m a warrior of a dreamer – I’m always going to want more.

I just feel bad for those who have to reinforce the door.

I look at myself, as a champion and I turn to my demons and the villain. We remember all the cool kids on the bus.

We survived when we thought we wouldn’t, so what in any realm will ever stop us?



The lights blinded me, nearly.

But the shine of a recharged phone or the sight of the lamp and hallway combining their shine as one, ironically that’s when I could see clearly.

I was afraid of my closet.

There’s a monster approaching my bed tonight! No, breathe! It’s only tomorrow’s outfit.

Dreams to me feel lucid.

One night I awake from monsters with relief. The next I awake from romance to be reminded I’m yet to meet cupid.

Sweet dreams, confusing stories playing like a film in my head, I never understand what it all means.

Sleep tight, close my eyes and think happy thoughts as I remove these hallucinations of the night out of my sight.

Good morning, strange dreams with wild scenarios but it’s a new day -every thing is going to be alright.

It doesn’t matter if I’m happy or upset, because every day there’s a mystery of what it all meant.


On The Road Again

I’d feel much better to be on the road again.

My destination allows me to feel at home. Won’t you pardon me for a moment? Those are the happier times waiting at the door, I must let them in.

What joy I have when happiness comes with the good times. A smile every morning as I’m greeted by the rising sunshine.

Won’t lose hope, because I can’t lose hope. Because without it, can one really carry on and reach their destiny?

A simple look in the mirror, perhaps going back to where it all began. But I was reminded that I know where I’m headed on my path. Don’t know when nor do I know how, but deep down I know it’s meant to be.