Los Angeles
I sleep and I wake with a feeling of devotion
I wake to an early sunrise and I feel motivated
I mate to see the color of love and I see no pleasure
I Unger for food and still fill no satisfaction
I am no simpler then the next guy
To feel if he or she had some satisfaction to life
I wait and wonder for the next move, as a poet to the next line
I stay still and wait to thinkI have more to see
Move your spot and loose your seat
How is one recognize defeat
Have I lost and not felt no anger
But I still wait to feel my emotion
Is it possible to have no feeling till the last minute?
When you struggle for air for love for the emotion of your life
I have played no attention to what has been given to me
A soul of life
Has any one given that to you?
Have you given to your life?
My girlfriend my boyfriend my lover my family
They have it all but, do I have it to give
I think not
WHY
It was never mine to give and I still feel to rip it apart
I gave one thingand that was the attention
Has any one listen, Have I made the effort
Im here for you I love you I tend to you
I will love you to the end and when I see you again I will be happy
But in LA every one is more than they should be
More money more fame more friends
And most of al
Morel
NOTHING
I sleep and I wake with a feeling of devotion
I wake to an early sunrise and I feel motivated
I mate to see the color of love and I see no pleasure
I Unger for food and still fill no satisfaction
I am no simpler then the next guy
To feel if he or she had some satisfaction to life
I wait and wonder for the next move, as a poet to the next line
I stay still and wait to thinkI have more to see
Move your spot and loose your seat
How is one recognize defeat
Have I lost and not felt no anger
But I still wait to feel my emotion
Is it possible to have no feeling till the last minute?
When you struggle for air for love for the emotion of your life
I have played no attention to what has been given to me
A soul of life
Has any one given that to you?
Have you given to your life?
My girlfriend my boyfriend my lover my family
They have it all but, do I have it to give
I think not
WHY
It was never mine to give and I still feel to rip it apart
I gave one thingand that was the attention
Has any one listen, Have I made the effort
Im here for you I love you I tend to you
I will love you to the end and when I see you again I will be happy
But in LA every one is more than they should be
More money more fame more friends
And most of al
Morel
NOTHING
wendy1:
you miss me! I'm always right here darlin.