Tell Me a Tale
Plane dropped on the ground
From the north side of the sea
It rose, and like a bird, it flew
Soaring, wings spread out
Impossible I know, but mama
I just might be flying
Rising with the winds
Open the windows, and it’s all blue
I’m high, so high
Plane dropped on the ground
From the north side of the sea
It rose, and like a bird, it flew
Soaring, wings spread out
Impossible I know, but mama
I’m with the clouds
So rest those wary shoulders
And sing along with this tale I’m about to tell
Free Loose
The phases of our lives dances
Like a mad man on juice
Jiving, rocking legs like no other
Certified insane
Freedom without bounds
The power to call forth
Your name without the need of receipts
Dirty lens, Hidden Sun
A winner plays …
A winner plays till he wins – Big Krit
Forever Floating
Resting on the wings of clouds
No dust, just eternal flows
Chilling, my mind’s renewed
Souls remaining, beings rejoicing
Choir singing, connecting
With all that remain
It’s called heaven for a reason
Down below, the stress excruciating
For a moment, close eyes and relieve
Create your moment of peace
Away from the world of pain
For a second close eyes and believe
Down below, the stress excruciating
Envision, take a dose of quiescence
Paint your mind with your own
Choose to call it whatever
But in it remain even for a moment
Enjoy the place where
Souls float, and stress is nowhere
Eminem (Urban Poet) – Going Through Changes
If you need a little push after a fall. This song might help. That’s if you don’t mind the swear words (i.e fuck, shit)
I Mind
Show me your fears
I mind the troubles
As I fumble
Through your waves
It’s clear, it’s hazy
Roaring, you’re breaking
Disconnecting from the world
Disenchanting, your fairy tale is over
Crack a bone, and feel the pain
A lick will do
Right on the naval base
Frequency acquired
Currency entitled
Evenly so tender
We’re peaking
Tickling with our hands
Down, up
We’re working our bodies
Making a feast
Riding with the pace
Slowly it’s dissolving
Our hearts, burning
Into a melt down
Forcing, entering
I’m diluting your mind
With my sweet sweet tongue
So show me your hands
And I’ll give you a good long bite
Nocturnal Souls
Girl sitting alone eating her lunch
No friends to laugh about the misery
She says she’s content
Girl sitting with a book in hand
Words to her eyes
Letters full with fantasy
No body to relate with
No lover to quench the burning desire
Still she says she’s content
That’s all she needs, herself
Alone with her thoughts
Submerged in a merry-go-round time
Suddenly, it’s destroyed
Suddenly, her moment of seclusion is gone
The boy sitting with himself, sees her
And all dreams becomes reality
Through the tunnel
Their moment arrives
The girl sitting eating lunch
The boy smiling holding her hands
Alone together
Suddenly, so suddenly
It’s two
Two made whole
Two to share the burden of life
A Thought (dangerous, I know)
quote of the day!
This motivational thought, ironically occured to me in the bath.
“The more people try to drown me, the better I get at swimming” – 12th century Tibetan monk (or Lionaroundwriting)
Enjoy or think what you will.
SIMPLE WORLD 