I love the world for what it is,
And when I'm happy, I know because of the poem...
Born again and shivering
Spat out on new terrain...
D... dr..e...dr..ea..m
First words of a dream...
One day i might die
one day i might get shot down...
Acute power or a mystical virtue?
Not daring to venture further...
Many people wanted to kill my dreams
Wanted them dead and gone...
Silver whispers caress the drums
Beating in my ears...
Should it concern the I's?
where God's stability...
Holding The Crown
Ten dreams...
Tears don't fall
Embedded they are...
To be honest we never get along
We seldom ever see eye to eye...
Tranquillity
is to recognize...