Supernatural

Supernatural inside my brain lest I refrain lies a deep impulse to explode the notion of love that comes from heaven above I was given this gift as a child with pad and pen & a need to pretend hands, heart, face & smile cause I knew all the while that in time I would shine to feel the warmth on my face by the sun the conquest at hand to have a bit of fun although those many years would pass I had every viable reason to grasp therefore gain wisdom & with all thy getting gain understanding a challenge to be set free was a question of time I had to sit down & learn how to rhyme of far off places with kings and queens just another flavor of my favorite ice cream I searched high in low to be found inside I used to hide behind four walls in my mind solitude... why does one negate logic for fear ? for I shed a single tear to help numb the inner pain not having a good book in hand was driving me insane Suddenly I found myself in the fast lane getting lost again until the supernatural came in now I could hold my breath & count to number ten a beacon of hope to a hurting world in search of love fallen from the heaven's from God above, I fell in love with a unique craft of poetry lost in sullen brevity amidst its extremities finally came full circle to who I really am just to know deep inside that God alone had a plan