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Fly thee not away
The wind may carry you far thee from my reach
See I am color I can’t see the yellow on your brown skin
Or blind me the scent is rather louder to my reach
I see my self becoming a soldier to guard the palace of the royal beauty
For you deserve to be Mines model to shine over the darkness in the mines for easy see of gold
Today is the Yesterday
Yesterday is the other day before tomorrow
The other day is tomorrow
Tomorrow is the yesterday of today
Today is for tomorrow not yesterday
The natural habits say I love you
But here I am that  can’t afford the word
It’s high like the chief priests in the days of the synagogue
What can I have than less of tantrums of thy forbidden nature

Can a man not love no more - the preconditions let I never settle, thy heart roams

I have groomed my heart for the worst to be on the left when things are right
To laugh when I have to cry
So see me run for I am the beast love made

I like mayhems and taste of roaming in the gazette of me striding through what failed me
The once beaten twice shy worked not on me
the buster in me fled the castle of thinkers and soon reunited my ambitions to tip dance over what I hold as dreams
I am not a fighter but I scavenge anything in line of my progress worse than a Vulture on a hyena. Breathe in, you can’t take me on - loose the grip the world wickedness roams
#herdsmanofprogress
It’s fun to meet people like you
Then you manage to get space on my mind
Not only that through the vein you have settled.

Me already a victim of what I couldn’t see coming
Though i am aware you have space in me, the imbalance is I have none in you
So am I wrong to run from my fears and smile or battle the pain of my desire.

As I might not be of resonance to you make shine on me that I May voyage through my worries.
The mountains they worry of is the valley I overcame
The chances they lost is the grace I got
The grip is tight in wonder if you can hold back or drop me off
#herdsmanofprogress
Give me joy, I didn’t come to suffer.
Yes I tested it’s wrath but Grace found me.
I am chanced with another life to make greatness of me, why the regrets - catch the side of my glitter and smiles.
My ambitions so high like dessert temperatures and my sight so thick like the morning fog.
No room for cautions my pain is buried in hard work so let’s make merry of baking brighter days #herdsmanofprogress
Dark was the sky
though the moon lit the night,
it wasn't
enough to know stars for the rainbow found me already.
The me I am is the you I am not and that is special.
If I am alive the road ain't the journey,
the footsteps are the
memories
#herdsmanofprogress
For we want and so we loose
The world running so fast yet we are just walking
The dreams up the sky the deeds below the land
A hopeless life

High in education with out weighed skills
The knowledge from school is blown with the bar shisha mindless with handcuffs off opportunities

A chance to grow a price to pay
No excuse but a dance to stagnancy
And you live in a choice full prison
A captured rat in its own hole
A gardener served with yields from his own field
We have failed , a failure saddened by fear and comfort
Till we tilt the window and wipe off the fog
Million doors are out open
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