Sometimes you need things,simple things, good, bad things will come your way, ugly and beautiful things will happen to you, at the peak of it all you just have to relax adjust yourself and enjoy the view,
some people just peeped yesterday they never saw today not many people speak this way it’s only a few, it’s overdue for us to fly and go deep just roll the dice
some say I speak of this life too deep as deep as sleep, deep as the sea or love but you wouldn’t believe what am seeing right now, believe me it’s hard to see right, now, it’s like I woke up in the morning and am trying to find the right words to say to the sky, hoping it snows in Africa, a man can hope and dream can’t he?
we are the gifted ones, are we? some say it comes from not seeing my mom, childhood wasn’t fun so my heart is black as black as wood from the hood, am an African hope and dreams are all we’ve got just like the books we’ve been through so many storms, some now consider it the norm, if we could see the miracle of a single flower then clearly our whole world could change in an instant with no resistance although troubles are persistent so I write from my rocking chair while my heart slowly wails,
it’s like they forgot about the nails that went through the hands of Jesus, don’t you know the devil is specious he calls you his friend only when he wants to increase the cemetery, success is momentary in God we trust, God be with us.