The wind is blowing,
It calms my mind,
Keeps my thoughts flowing,
Makes me feel like even when I'm blind,
It could lead me,
I open my arms to receive its big hug,
Feeling tightly embraced yet so free,
And I'm assured that no matter how long my hug may be I'm not being a bug,
Its so beautiful to hug nature,
Allows you be a part of the awesome beauty
About this;one can only give a short lecture,
Because loving nature is an inborn duty.

You stabbed me
A hundred times
And then you acted
Like you were the one
Who was bleeding
and the worst part
was that
Everyone was helping you
While I was
Bleeding to death.

I ain’t like those any other story
That you put on a shelf
And read whenever you please
I’m not the kind of story
That collects dust
And wait for someone to pick me up

I always try to find my way
In every way possible
In every human I meet
In every heart, bones
In every ink my pen produce
In everything I see

I am that kind of story

That kind you can’t leave in the best part
That kind you will cry with the worst part
That kind you can’t forget even if you tried
That kind of story you will be wondering why

I am that kind of story

I’m a best seller
A limited edition print
A classic
A nonfiction
A real romance


I have battled dragons
Pirates and Evil queens
Uses magic to conquer them
By all means

I am that kind of story

My intro is soft and sweet
Altered chapter
Read between the lines
I promise I’ll patch the conflict
And build suspense
For now enjoy my ******
Cause I’m still rewriting the ending

I am that kind of story

But you still put me on a shelf
Just to purely fill space in your library

Someone else has come around
And never put me down
He have seen the value I see in me
He go beyond the cover
See me as more than pretty words & poetry

And come back & find I’m gone
Not a trace of my ink, my page or my words
And you’ll realize
I was best story you’ve ever been apart of

because I am that kind of story.