Kabbala In Chinatown
Searching for G-D in
the asphalt jungle
I walk through Chinatown
Amidst my Chinese brothers and sisters
I fall back into memories
of my former Chinese girlfriend
She was a Roman Catholic
yet I remember her saying the gay parade was great
Well, we are parted
Now I stand ar a juncture in my life
where hope and peace
seem almost withing reach
I am off soon to the Holy Land
Wonder what will happen next?
Once I foudn $300 floating by in the wind!
Who says that luck doesn't matter!
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2013
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