I am the boy with the brown eyes
An old soul
The heart of 90's RnB
And the mind of a 2100 kid.
I was gifted with a lovely heart
Blessed with the ability to love
Added the capacity to love
Smeared with courage to forgive
And forget too
Sometimes, its hard to forget
Especially when its before your eyes
Always there.
I am learning new ways
Taking the baby steps
In evaluating many things
Especially the choices I made
Not to forget the ones I am about to
Re-adjusting sounds good
Re-focusing tastes sweet
Re-thinking feels different
The beauty of being different
Courage says the warrior
Strenght demands the wrestler
Wisdom calls the teacher
And spirit speaks the priest.
Wake me up when its all over.
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Wounds of the Moon
PoesíaIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
