Sinopsis

The dream of becoming a New York City resident has always lingered in the back of my mind growing up as a kid. I envisioned crowded streets, tall massive buildings, the races of different nationalities all mixed to where race no longer mattered in the minds of the small minded. I knew New York City was the place to find all that. I had a dream of living in New York City to establish my dream of becoming a renowned poet and illustrious writer. I was good at what I did. I knew in my heart, in my mind, and in my soul, that I could write. My writing was what I called “soul writing” because it came directly from the heart.