SO QUEIT AND DEEP,
NOTHING BAD THAT IN CREEPS;
EVERYTHING Z HUMBLE AND IN PEACE.
CALMNESS AND GLOW SPARKLES EVERYWHERE.
PEOPLE DO WHATEVER THEY DARE,
SO THEY MAY SHIMMER IN HEAVEN.
NEVER, THERE! THEY ARE DRENCHED IN RUES.
THERE,
A BOUNDARY OF SMILES, AS A CIRCLE;
BOBS UP AND DOWN WITH JOYS ALL AROUND.

I see that rainbow
but its colors are faded
I see the sparkles
but its light had gone
now I know..
now I feel..
I ask myself sadly
"why?"

Sparkles i call her, twinkling in my
HEART
Figment or reality, dream or life
Virtual or actual.
Morning mist is drifting on the surface of water
And Sparkles is dreaming
Of oceans dark and gleaming
Where she breathes the water cold
A mermaid blessed with scales of gold.
And flaws where the tide will take her

Larks are rising from the fields and scattering the air with song
But Sparkles is dreaming
In her ocean dark and gleaming
Kaleidoscopes of fish spin by
She hears their colors, tastes their signs

Night is day and day is night
Truth is dream and dream is right
Follow Sparkles and see
Just what the depths can teach you

Darkness falls upon the woods and stars are shining in the sky
The moon floats on the water like a fallen angel, pale, dry
But Sparkles is dreaming
In the ocean dark and gleaming
New friends whisper in her ear
The truths she dosen't  want to hear
She follows where their words will take her

High stepping, hard working,
soul stirring, black sister
Risk taker, ball breaker,
ends meat maker,
black sister
Always fixing, modeling,
leading, never contradicting,
black sister
Sparkles like Champagne
she intoxicates many men
Her search for true
freedom keeps her sane,
black sister
Special in every way not
given credit by society
But she will have her day
I am proud to be a
black sister

My tears turn into spiders
Swiftly running down my face
Racing straight into my mouth
And I really hate the taste

My words turn into sparkles
As they quickly leave my lips
Soon then turning into stars
And greeting the sky with a kiss

My dreams now become liquid
And flow into the sea
Turn to waves and rapids
And splash back into me

My fear turns into flowers
And I collect the seeds
But then when I replant them
They just turn into weeds

When I looked into your eyes,
I saw myself in them.
The sparkle in them was so bright
But somehow it didn't seem right
Coz that sparkle was not real,
You don't know how I feel
But maybe even if you knew
There's nothing you would do.
You are the most beautiful lie
Baby, you make me fly.
You are the ugliest truth
Which in the end leaves me in Ruth.