(2012)
Picture will you, the Summers, Of gardens with roses outside, Those left to nature start growing… The flowers and children alike, Picture will you, the children,
An auctioneer is a rapper without… A talent of words with great feats… A rapper is a poet gone bad, A sorry excuse for a lad, A poet is philosopher of sorts,
Of all the splendors in the world: The dawn that brings the Sun alof… To show God’s beauty to us all, For the Spring so buds can open, For the green of grass to grow,
There were three I used to love t… Me, myself, and I, There were three I used to live f… Me, myself, and, I, Cause when I came into this world…
Remember when you were young? I d… My dreams, I wanted real, I thought in time that in my life, That luck would seal the deal. Made strong a path towards my succ…
We live in a society full of words… With much useless things to say, Not caring whether good or bad, We say them all the same, Cause in this world, there’s power…
As I walked through the paths of… I once sat myself to ponder, and as I did, two scenes passed ov… The first of the two came on so fa… I closed my eyes in pain,
With two so strong, they walk this… As others, pass them by, The good and bad they’ll share and… With each, to helping and guide, But while they have this, I fight…
I’m back to the place where it all… As time progresses on, Each lasting memory holding still, Those least, forever strong, As I lay down, I start to go,
I walk through a wilderness and a… I have no sense of past and no tou… The wind blows, and so does life, And that’s the least of things I… Four seasons blow, things come and…
If a block could talk, what it wou… But I am sure if it did, it’d gi… Rocks are people in life who have… Bricks put to a stop before it can… So reason one to yourselves,
No matter how it looks or sounds, Whatever comes, I write it down! See as a child, now this is true, My mother and I, we made a truce, The things I’d want to say or gro…
Upon sitting on an old log one day… I heard an unfamiliar sound my way… So, upon hearing the strange sound… I under covert stood behind a tree… As I listened for that strange so…
There is a joy that’s full within That flows from me from day to day… I feel no pressure or heavy burden To push me down with evil worry, I take no joy with sinful sources,
Enlightening ever is the fact, the… Though many come and go who judge,… I’m the one, the one you love, the… Invisible at times it seems, but a… Is daunting ever is my grasp, of e…
