Whatever you will see,
No matter , if you a he she,
Just believe and you'll climb the three,
You wont who you can see;
Like the birds who learn how to fly,
Open your mind, never stop by,
Move with the current until you die ,
Who knows, who will master the sky?
Like a walk in a park,
Just look forward never go back,
Some of you will crack ,
But a lot will rise from the dark;
Can stay long maybe until noon ,
Like your eyes tracking the moon,
Creativity comes ,stays and goes,
But he'll be back soon.
Copyright © Duval Hyppolite | Year Posted 2011
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