They call me the Astral man
because when I came out the ground
gravity couldn’t mantle me.
I’m silent they think I’m a phantom
Danny P.

Let the past wash a way to create
a clean demonstration of our staycation.
A reality that seems to me like the move to be.

Do what we want,
in a place with no chase,
that's were my mind splits apart
a walk in the park even if it's in the dark.

I wanna see you work harder believe stronger,
the work is play. like sliding down a slide from our kid days.

There she go and there I flow
into a vacant place where my dance is saine
rapture the flame from the boiling rain.

A way with words, like a flock of birds
singing to the world.

"The way I move is a technical wave
a thousand grains
built together with a graceful rage.

"My heart is what tampers my parts"