Her smile sits
on the curb of a road
between Summer
and Fall.

the days got better
little by little
until i started to feel like
sunshine

please break my fall

I want to save this Princess from Zimbabwe --
because she tells me it is my destiny,
and it is all in the email she sent me.

I want to save this Princess from Zimbabwe --
because she possesses many Riches,
and she has promised me all of them.

I want to save this Princess from Zimbabwe --
from her wretched uncle,
who will steal her wealth and lock her away.

I would save this Princess from Zimbabwe --
but she only needs my Government ID,
Bank Account and Social Security.

the truth fell in my hands
from capping off the jar
pour into my bowl
go remove oneself is to prove happiness for the other
a step shown
here you have the right path not set in front of you

i know the imagination and where it goes
the way you imagine
the forms
have a happy life