"In It Deep"
Here we go
Let it roll
Let these rhymes loose like a Carole
Getting older
Burning my past watching it smolder
Once was weak
My life looked so bleak
I turn towards the Lord and seek
This Bi-Polar like a teeter totter
Just when I think I’ve got her
Slipping through my hands
Hatter now you’re sinking in the quick sand
A secret riddle in this poetry
This my friend you have witnessed and seen
The power of God and how he works
At my finger tips I’ve got all these perks
Explanation: Here we go again with my rhymes, can’t stop spitting them so let them roll. Getting older now, burning my past up I left it to smolder. I once was weak, my life looked so bleak. I turn towards the Lord and seek him. This Bi-Polar is like a teeter totter, up and down, up and down! Just when I think I have my love in my hands she slips through them. Hatter now your sinking in the quick sand, a secret riddle in this poetry. This my friends you have witnessed and now you see. The power of God and how he works, at my finger tips I’ve got all these perks.
(2013)
