Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
My finger dance over the page As my soul goes into my feet Her smile is like candy Oh so so sweet My friends tell me the truth
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
Death come for all us All of us alike... So why are we concerned With color and height?
Northerns saaaaay so-duh pop! Southerners saaaaay Damn! It’s hot!
Huhges questioned A dream deferred I read it Then my dream occurred Just do
One An individual Totally unique One Earth
I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock
You’re one of my best friends An amazing person But not good enough Again and again My heart’s worst end
Can start with Difference Everything, you go with Same Do gets This but What remains.... Truth, do not wait
I’m in a spiral into ambition And nothing is viral Unless the condition Dances awhile And has a mission
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
