(0)
I can’t believe that I’m seeing You rolling down the hill in the r… Maybe there’s a puddle at the bott… If there’s not I’ll catch you if you fall
Vagabonds and wandering Souls We see eye to eye This sand is my bed It’s like the ground I walk on
If my words could suffice We would all be living quite nice But the truth is that actions spea… That’s why we’ve heard of Your ac… Turn me to wine
I write these stanzas like having… When I cry alone in my bed Writing is my way of using the tea… I’m really not tough Poetry is lost around my age
Peace We’ve never seen it But we strive for it MLK does no harm by his protests I have a dream too
My life has turned completely I once was a lost soul Headed south Not knowing the points on a compas… Spinning around aimlessly
I seem to be a misfit A man trying to find a place to fi… A wanderer with the sight of a bat A journeyman with a beacon not see… but felt
Trying to contain these wild emoti… Like fireflies caught in the summe… But like water in the midst of hea… I feel like these emotions are her… but instead they turn their head a…
There is a place for me and you A place not on this man-torn earth A place where soul meets body A place of comfort A place of belonging
I talk to God when I meditate Even though some tell me there’s d… I turn around and say it’s time to… Allow me to illuminate: Who’s to say that worship is a rec…
Coming into our homes Raping our women Taking our young What is all of this for? Plundering our villages
I’ve got a feeling that every time… I’ll get another chance I’ve got a feeling that by the tim… You’ll be in my arms I wish that before I met your amb…
This love that I’m feeling is lik… It’s something we think we know bu… When I’m with you it should be il… I get lost in the never-ending vor… Dodging the lasers of invading shi…
I claim to love people But is this love that I feel supe… Is the love of Christ profoundly… Is the love that I feel for peopl… felt through the eyes
If I was an artist I would paint the sky a beautiful… I would start with a paintbrush in… weather-beaten leather canvas Moving my hand so smoothly across…
