Saturday, January 8, 2011

Journey

Take me riding on your rocket lovee..
I can be tamed, but only by the right lion
I wanna run and tell the world..
Ive got to have found the rarest pearl
We react so fast with out thinking
Internally reading
My mental speaking
I need a new connotation...
Can you be my inspiration
Singing to the sweetest girl thats turned cold
Can you warm her up?
Show her, her worth.
No more words.
Action.
Spirtiually inclined.
Atoms.
Molecules.
Deeper than hard wood floors.
Gimme some more.
Only i can decipher what takes me higher.
But here you have came with a hot air ballon..
Ready to wait on me hand and foot.

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