Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
Just got off work. It’s raining, pretty cloudy. About to go bizirric Unless I blow some loudie.
Love is hard and makes us weak... So why is it so important for us t…
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
Can start with Difference Everything, you go with Same Do gets This but What remains.... Truth, do not wait
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
I’m in a spiral into ambition And nothing is viral Unless the condition Dances awhile And has a mission
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
Back in the day Before I knew The way I would have gotten mad At what you
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
Sometimes we just have to leap Eyes closed Over a river so deep When we erase our thoughts Inside our minds
I was once walking down Pasture lane when crows flew over… Then I thought of subtle rain Pouring over the dead.... And golden sunsets bless this visi…
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important