I write Not for tomorrow But for today Because tomorrow isn’t promised I promise
The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
God loves us all And has the answer... But Why are some babies born with canc…
Everyone starts out as green But hues change from what we’ve se… Cues that we bring, Thoughts that we string, As we lean,
When our lips touched hers and min… I got a tangling sensation Up my spine As my hands move south I cup her breasts
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 am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
Her words are so simple Her eyes are so sweet Her presence makes me tingle From my head to my feet Her hair is nice
In the worst time I always loose focus All these great lines How do I show this Can you rewind
One An individual Totally unique One Earth
I like her But she likes him I see thier eyes And thier grins Will she share
I can keep going Because we’re here to stand It’s all the same And we make plans Thank you