He just wrote it. He buried himself in words. He didn't need paper to succeed, he just flew in an airplane suspended by thoughts- not his, but big strong thoughts- he flew, upon letters of recommendation and capital sentences: to jump his bail, fly the coop, escape from jail. He folded his passion in life ori-gami, gave it some ****** with his mind, and off it went, finding some draft in the stale and lifeless air. He lept off the cliff, and what luck- He flew.
Singing up on the fly, the sea touches the cloud. Dancing on the ground, it won't slip off the floor, it won’t drop a drop! Curiously algorithmic, runs on the go leaps or dips, but never is a gone goose! Programmed clouds sing and drop!
there is a knock on the door in the dead of night it's opportunity trying to **** you again With stories of folklore A chaotic unity Are you a knight? Or will you complain? Take a leap, Or are you too cheap?
There is no false hope in the tenderness of my touch. I carry the weight of truth in my words, and I have no intentions to bring harm to your heart. Your being is safe with me. You’re free to conquer your fears and take the leap.
Rabbit ear’s pointing up towards the sky. They are listening out for the bunnies that are calling out for love, To begin their wail. In search of a love, he is always hoping to find. One he could love would be the one, Who could make him wag his bright eyed bushy tail.
He knows that a wiggle of the nose is the way to go, To find himself a mate. Her silhouette is his reflection, a mirror version; A recognizable shape and a friendly face. He hops over to say hello to the mystery carrot eater. “Hello, how are you today? My name is Bouncer” “Hi; I’m Leaper.”
And so the love story begins; The bouncing, the leaping and carrot eating. A sharing of a pleasant dream. Only into each other’s arms are the lover’s a leaping.
On past the flowers and down into their burrow. Bouncer and Leaper snuggle up next to each other, nice and close. They stay down in their warren to keep each other warm, Until spring is sprung and the kit baby is born… And then Bouncer can hop off outside, To fetch his Leaper a rose of thorns.