Clear the mind with the Trees & Truths
Clean the body with the Waters
Channel positive Waves
Choose Love over everything
It is The Healing Component

To break out the Cocoon
You must use imagination as your wings
After metamorphosis is complete,
People will see just how amazing you are.

The future is a mystery.
The past is history.
Despite living in the moment,
My mind is elsewhere most of the time.

What is good is being the one
When you're the only one
Who knows it
Reach out to the world it's time for you to show it

Born to loose but built to win
You gotta give your all in

On the road you'll meet some foes
But keep a close eye on your woes

The question remains is the world ready to see
I guess we'll have to wait and see

Is what I think she is
Everything well fitted from her fedora,
All the way down to her heels

Does no wrong with designer
Probably looks good in that you desire

Even in sweats or barbie pants,
Vogue is what my mind chants

Her co-ordination so surreal
And thus makes this poem so real.

Today I realized one of the best feelings Is knowing "you're not the only one"

A resteless mind
The casualty of being a poet

Some puff a blunt
On an oceanfront
Seeing the world from a different view
As they get lifted

Others drink from the bottle
Like they just hit the lotto
With tomorrow never comes as their motto

But a select few,
Choose to pick a pen
And write their feelings away
Which in turn makes the reader feel some type of way

When the night falls
And my head rests,
As I listen to these love songs,
Is when I think of you the most.

By now you ought to know
It's a cold world out there
And Love is the kit you'll need
To overcome the frosty circumstances