22 January 2013
Find ways to manipulate the time
Fine times stimulate the mind
Lines drawn daring you to cross this line
Daring the better men in this forgotten time
Lost women, with lost minds
blossom in the cold winter with finer times
Miracle lies, truth hurts, and lies are lies but lies heal
This summer heat is summer sweet
Winters ice chill points like the widows peak
Flowers grow thru that spring breeze That summer heat
Them special needs, but that special kid
handi cap lives goes with out sayin they the bravest of our kind
But Blind eyes catch most of our attention
Cuz they potentially capable, to Become one of the most efficient
Ambition and intuition can be caught like fishes
But Fishing for your dreams, was this poems only mission
"Jay"
Intueri • Opuss № I