I believe in the naked truth .The relationship combined within the mind of a man or woman in which you've vibed . Seeing what's blind pulling layers of what's hidden inside. ******* yourself with your vent of truth,we gazing at the stars whether the bed or the roof. Yes I believe in the naked truth,I want you  to be You.After this we'll do , we can make love ,because I've seen through. Before you lay down not everytime ,sometimes undress their mind you can find the love you've been seeking for the longest time.

When I'm all alone fighting my own threshold I can't see anyone but...The times I feel like life is not worth living I can't see anyone but...Those days I hide myself in my cave feeling enraged I can't see anyone but... The Times I need someone to lean on the most but they seem "ghost" I can't see anyone but...When I'm frustrated needing someone to talk to when no ones relating , I can't see anyone but... Those days I feel  I don't belong even in this place called "home",I can't see anyone but...The days I wanna be loved but I get shoved away, I can't see anyone but... The man above, not even visible to the eye though the water is draining when I cry. I can't see anyone but...my father , the one who understands never underestimates my plans . I can't see anyone but.. the man upstairs the one I know who care and with my problems I share. Those days I feel like I can't he shows me I can . I can't see anyone but... the guidance of spirit who gives his unconditional love to the living. On my worst days when my heart is hurting in the held in tears start bursting. I can't see anyone but... I go against the odds and realize besides all these people he's beautiful in my eyes. No love is better it lives forever inside...   (Thank God )

I've realized that sometimes I dont seem to see who I am to be. Which caused frictions physically and mentally. At times I can be my own worst enemy. And when I rest my solid body, the process of life becomes a hobby. Where in its mirror I see a reflection of light. Whether within me or without I see art. Alot of times I fall apart in its cycle controlling my emotions. Often creatin erosion of fear askin why am I still here. And when I see myself cry I see my tears. In the mirror I cant help to see not only me but my flaws and morals in me.

I do not only believe that we can fly
I believe in things beyond my mind's eye.

From mermaids to unicorns and dinosaurs.
I believe they all once lived before. I actually
believin in alot more. I know its seems slightly
odd. But you never know whats here in this  
mysterious pod.

Like fishes in a pond I swim in my imaginations
mind thinkin beyond the worlds beliefs. Which
gives me a relief of understanding. That maybe that
theirs not jus Man here. But more deep in shores or
extinct but not fully seeked.

Cause we're in reality's belief thinkin we're crazy to
believe in such things. Yet we never know what the creator
made . The universe is too big you see . No its infinity
think in its space .

Here I am home all alone empty .
With my emotions along drifting.

When I'm gone will yall sing happy songs
Or will you weap cause you'll miss me after all.

Will you wait to Im in the ground, to tell me how
much you love me. Would you want me when Im not
around to hug me.

When I'm gone aint no coming back, no worries, no
shame, no pain, no games. You'll never see me again.
Do not take me in vain I only live once show me love
while you can.

If not this thought will drift in my minds deep abyss.
Thinkin of how you'd feel if I was gone and will I be
missed.

This is Art someone once told.
Making your best creation when you're alone.
Giving you warmth when the world's cold.

This is Art looking at it deeply.
Wondering how u did something so neatly.
Your story your thoughts, your drawings,
your life your sorrows, your now and your tommorow.

Seen in your view written by you in
your essence. Your pain and your blessings.
The colors of your life . This is Art it isnt
wrong never leave it alone its right.

This is Art

Oh how I adore this word.
Sometimes misused or a verb.

And if you say this word I'll say it back.
For Love is not just a word and thats a fact.

You can Love how someone acts.
Or Love someone skinny or fat.

Love is much more than that , too
deep to explain. Its power is beyond mystery
lanes.