The reason of the poet is always the better,
Following his steps is reassuring
He sees peace in the fields of poppy or gold
He sees the horizon above the uncertain roofs,
Read the future beyond the mountains of Olympus,
He knows when he’s wrong, he’s crying
And apologizes to the saints or antic goddess
The sound of cannons makes him doubt you,
He only fights the world with books,
He believes the bees, when he shares the honey,
He thinks about, and love the world for better time.
getting attracted to someone
who might not g
jive with what you're doing
speaking great about something
that someone else can ruin
staying true to something
that aint worth pursuing
is a waste of time
can be a waste of time
gesturing when you can't explain
messaging to say things changed
listening to what you say
am I just wasting my time
say I am not wasting my time
some time we need direction
sometimes we need to think
about what we are addressing
getting me emotional
getting me feeling ya'll
stop me for I go to far
something just aint right with me
something just aint right with me
some times we need to know
everything will change
sometimes it's best when someone
else tell you things are strange
cause I know
see think you feel what's happening
The twentieth century
fades into memory
The wars, the holocausts, the roaring twenties,
the Depression, and the 60's are becoming
the stuff of legend
The years continue to roll on
Bolshevism in retreat now
Will there be a better day soon?
Make up your mind powers that be!
the masses are hoping
for sweet relief
The story of the 1900's is done
Perhaps there are brighter days ahead
We must learn to live on hope!
Music had the ability to transport us to another world.
It helps us speak when words fail.
Music toys with our emotions;
Allowing us to feel what is being sung and played.
It can make us feel joyous, sorrowful, confident,
And even adventurous.
Music comforts us when people can’t and
Helps us let loose when we feel like it.
To be or not to be…..
The only person I can ever be is me.
I don’t want to act like other just to get in the crowd
I love to stand out and I’m proud.
Others pick and talk about me ,
Cause I don’t act like they do.
I rather act quiet, shy and cool then to
Act like a fool.
Some people love to look at me
And ohers sit back and hate.
But me, uhh, I never hate.
I sit back look, and appreciate.
Then I get up, walk, and congradulate!