Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you

I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants

You read books and take advice On what you should do in life Only thing you need to know Is what makes your passions grow

I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms

Puppy gets pizza On his pretty plate Puppy gets pizza In his cutie face Puppy gets pizza

What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.

She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt