If you could see what I see,
My God you'll believe me,
So sure im telling you,
My dreams are a Deja Vu,
Of whats bound to happen soon,
and to my shock its all true,
My dreams bring new definition,
To the word premonition,
It defies superstition,
If you could see I would have your attention,
Im a wild card,
My style is a jewl shard,
From the rarest of rare,
That nature can spare,
Amazing, crazy, charismatic and wild,
Im mother nature's adopted child .