So late, but I feel so productive and alive. Will get offline soon
and sit to soak in all that I'm learning.
If you want to know something, just "google" it.
Or better yet, go sit in a big library.
We have NO MORE excuses.
Right now I'm peaking at gas mileage understanding.
Hence: http://www.wikihow.com/Increase-Fuel-Mileage-on-a-Car
I just want you to know I think of you everyday.
I just want you to know that your life is wide open and your opportunities limitless.
I just want you to feel as I do when the rain comes to wash away drought and sadness.
I'm just standing right next to you.
When our energies intertwine we lift each other off the ground.
You help me to see peripheral, above and below.
I miss you all day long, but I feel just as strong with or without you.
There's something about sharing ourselves the way we do.
But right now I know what I can give to you.
And you to me.
It just wasn't meant to be.
Feeling larger than ever, and every moment I see in technicolor.
With a glimmer of hope in space I shape my life.
Lifting up my head from the snug warmth of my bedroom I see bright lights.
This path stretched out before me.
Just dying for me to reach out.
How do you walk away from your dreams?
Are you insane? Are you repressed?
No way. I just need time to think--rationally.
Sometimes I get ahead of me. Seeing what some never see.
The blind I could never be. But frankly, that's just what God
has given me. An open road, someone's hand, undying devotion.
Cause I have learned that all I give is all I get.
So now I'm giving life all I have.
And to Jah the glory.
This feeling couldn't be more genuine, unless I packed my bags
and left at this very moment.
Live and don't forget to be grateful for what you're given.
Stop wasting time thinking of the mistakes you'll make.
I can't seem to stop writing poetically.
You don't need to read my life.
It's not so personal, but it is intimate.
My speciality.
Time for refelction.
Get up off that hiney and go make lemonade.
My M.O.
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