As i look At the mountain I Notice The Full moon Raising from the east I wish I was just as beautiful But this scene Before me show that everything Is beautiful In their own Way Lika a fingerprint.
When I was In catholic school This is what the people Students And teachers looked like For they thought That's what I true looked like To them I say I am beautiful And brilliant In my own way.
As I turn on this vaporwave flower That is in Neon I wonder How to get the picture of it to Go and work As i use this flower As a night light I read and I Look at the neon art In the flower As i sleep.
As the buddha Rests his Travel Wiery head On his knee As he Crouches Down town the ground The lack of food All that walking took its Tole on him Soon like All living things he needs to Reach his battery.