I was close and you were close as well
Time took its course and we separate
To my friends and to the strangers i don't know but they know me
I wish you a great life that is full of joy and an ocean of happy moments
To my past i can't forget please don't forget me as i fell well into this well
I will farewell.
Sometimes you have to let it go for new thing to come and you wish it farewell.
Paranoia we have...
My heart asking questions...
That my mind can't answer....
what is she...
What is he...
Doing things will be doing...
With trust we vowed...
To us forever
Tying our souls together...
Donors we became...
Exchanging our hearts blue...
Promises became our internal rings
Made with bad memories that will be never remembered...
Our past is not past anymore.
Love...the 4 letter word
It means alot to us...
That it isn't a word.....
But our world
We live in...
And believe in...
As i release my feelings...
As i have loved you And as you have loved me
Fire and water strong elements we were...
The moment i glanced
To the waters of your eyes
My vision was clear The fear of being alone
Was no longer there Careless i was Fearless iam.. What iam....
WHEN IAM WITH YOU
Am a strong element
Tick tock minute goes
What will happen when lights are low
As I creep to your light darkness follow
Carrying sadness, depression
With no expression can express….
If I had a setting I was going to reset
The time so it won’t be my last
But a beginning for a first start
To do it all again
Without causing any pain
Or sorrow to contain
Forgive my last
Inorder to be forgiven and given…
A last time that will be different from….
Everyone deserves a second chance in life.
Silent the crowd
Followed by a round of applause
After the announce
Performed the audience
In my inner sense
Resurrection of my consciousness....
The splendidness that made you a splendor was splendid
I seem to turn to be 20th century...
My words cut through like a spear...
Tearing your heart apart...
I and my eye...
glanced to your eyes..
I saw fear...
Of losing you cause i knew the cost was losing my self...
So in your arms i stayed...
Once upon my time
i was a worker in a farm
day and night
i had bruises in my palm
I have no rights
that is system that held us tight
Respect the light skins
As your owner
I own y'all.
Story of my roots
It was written with lies.
where is the truth
We had discovers
they recovered our discovery
and recorded them as one the discovers
the media is poison......
they use to poison our mind.....
believed in the Garden
Story of my roots
will never be told
as i witness the weakness of my oppressors
but God knows
the truth about our roots
Once upon a time..