Somethings Are Like
Somethings are like a miracles
Somethings are likening dreams
And when you awaken
Does it seem
It does not seem
Some can not see the flowers for the trees
Some may see the little frogs within the leaves
But can others see the Christ in you, in me, in deed
Can they see the Christ in you and me. . .
Somethings are like, are like are like that
somethings are like, are like are like are like that
And what of it, what of this do you wanna quit
Stand up and grit, your teeth don't spit
Don't git sick the only requirement is you fall on your knees and pray. . .
Somethings are like a miracles
Somethings are likening dreams
And when you awaken
Does it seem
It does not seem
Somethings are miracles
Somethings are liken a dream from above
Somethings are love, just love
And when your awaken it doesn't seem
To be real it's more than a feeling
Somethings are miracles
Somethings are liken a dream from above
Somethings are love, just love
And when your awaken it doesn't seem
Somethings are like, are like are like that
somethings are like, are like are like are like that
And what of it, what of this do you wanna quit
Stand up and grit, your teeth don't spit
Don't git sick the only requirement is you fall on your knees and pray. . .
Some things are like that
Some things, somethings, somethings
Some things are Like that
03/27/07
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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