True love is really hard to find,
it is not always the closest you want,
sometimes you need to travel in space,
go from star to star,
but no! ,
not the right one,
you stare at the moon in the night and ask it,
do I have what I want,
is daylight oh so bright
with light for sure you will find the right one,
but no, why is that,
sometimes you find a person in the sky,
that kicks you off, and face first hit the mat,
you bleed and bleed,
broken bones you have,
beautiful flowers in the garden have thorns,
but if you are not able to try to pick one up,
how would you know if that is the right one,
questions start to flow,
is there really a only one,
so i tell god well, where is it at,
if is true, then you must work,
cant just appear out of the blue,
just like pirates,
there gold they search,
for ages and ages,
sometimes they dont ,
but when they find it,
is the whole world,
so when you find your treasure,
think about this,
is it worth it,
your blood, soul, tears, and hits,
my treasure I have not yet found,
but when I do,
I am sure it will be true!
And for that more than worth it will be,
opening the chest,
and seen the light and shine
of my precious life of gold
hey jose...how are you mijo?...im okay....just here ar boring skool and readin all ur firme drops...i really like this one..its cute...much luv and respect..and keep droppin all these firme poems mijo....luv ya....
luv alwayz, kim