all I can think of is the summer
beer, coca-cola and tan you
I wish if we were born free as you and I
where ever we looking at alone or together
the happiness, the smile and smoke of fine cigarettes
where else life can be a miracle
when we alive all the day along
my woman my children and the daffodils I love most
make the life and of an every bit it needs
summer is always a dream, beautiful dream coming ture
every once in a year , wondering how I dream !
there was many summers since I had a hope

We forget things
we forget the things what we are married of
the world then zooming out to the place where we stand tall
when we loosen the breath together we took in
then we are the people in love
it all then begins we finding each other
the invisible corners of ours by our lips and race of blood
together on the earth is where we stop
in the life of new born love

what is it wrong about forgetting the world all at once
bring up little art to your very own egregious body
what is it about emancipating your voice to the words to free float
Rising and drowning sun      our dear god of light
what is about free *** tonight to treat your invaluable serenades

purple coconut trees
swaying hammock
glazing eyes immaculately
pouring love
what is about free *** tonight to our longing detachments
what is about free *** tonight to touch the zen we born about
oh' omasha hoʻokuʻu  aloha tonight

I am infuriatingly out glowed with ecstasy
by  post traumatic serotonin rush of the accident of
that my law breaking motor bike hit in another car
whom purely taking his turn to the left

Now it is the dawn of dusk, last few seconds of the day
but I never wanted to wash the blood of the scratches I got
instated  I purely enjoy seen them drying up
nonetheless It felt to my juvenile mind some protagonist kind of a pride about me
keep walking with blood splatted white linen shirt and black shades
I am an ecstatic
I showed both the fingers to the docs and to the hospital staff
you know the prospect patient with an insurance

I was an innocent law breaker, Juvenile
thus no wonder why I see that turning to the left is never right
and of course neither to right is right because
the hospital , that was in the right from the junction
I only rode my bike straight in narrow bleak space of
all among the mid day traffic jam of insanely busy people

by the way car driver was a good guy
though he doesn't own that hybrid black boy he drove
we shook hands , shared good byes and  I came back home
then breaking the virtue of healthy non smoking
I lit a cigarette

good thing about life is
you got a create it
you ******* got a want to create it
like that you wanting to be a wizard
world would not accept
you will be all **** alone
but you gotta create it
the world you belong
it won't exist
until you create it
all by your god self

There are sometimes , my friend
It seems that pain is never gonna pass
No matter what you do
There are times, I am saying
My friend we born with it, we are
No one will see, I am saying, you will be alone
Even without your own shadow
My friend I am saying, There are times
Everyone else is a hero in their way
Except you, you get to have nothing as it seems
So you stop eating fish because you see
You feel the burning pain of their gills
When you got them out of water, my dear
My friend, My friend , My friend !!! hello
They are sometimes, I am saying
Hello .............................................................