Reasons

So many stars I can’t count them all, Doesn’t mean I shouldn’t count on them, To hear my wish on that star that falls, Watch out, I will get what I preached to be sent, The world’s much bigger than what’s seen, Envision were your going you will being, Amazing things, o.k. to feen, Remarkable wonders that come from our genes, Not the jeans you wear, The genes created from you, rarely just a few, Not the kind that tears, the kind that gets torn, if happiness isn’t ever born, You may not understand these poems, they represent forewarn, They mean exactly what is written, Raw words grip tightly not forbidden, I find what I write, I write what I wrote, I flow onto the next poem, So get what’s yours you know what worth the right, Two wrongs will continue to make a fight, For those out there who sense what I am saying, Keep praying life will give you everything.