My Man
He might have grown old...
Flowers Bloom
Dreams forever burning...
It stops you when your standing
Even when you try go forward...
I walked the city night, the streets with lights...
I walked and smiled, the warm breeze upon me...
Arise the beauty of this night
Thy rays of wonder upon sight...
The drops, or still water falling
The hopes, or broken dreams...
The dim light sparkled,
Waved good bye...
A boy called Calvin in a school
One day he went to a pool...
Why do you hate
me...
Out there, i met it
Out there, i heard it...
Perhaps in a time
Long forgotten...
There is a question
I have long waited to ask...