People mistaken people many times
we are not categories we do what defines us
good or bad wrong or right
we have our own tastes of appreciation
its what makes us different
not loony or wacky or some kid that seems to be all kind of messy
I am not mistaken I make mistakes too
the feelings the regrets of things I put before me
may have not been the best
but my past defines me its a story and its one of the best
creative and spoken words are my token
you are the prize an ear or mind that takes a listen
and appriate what i have thought of and spoken
is really what we strive for and live to breath
its not bad we are shades of colors
i am not a cotagory or a number
just a name made up of words
defining my nature
love it hate it it wont change its measure
I am me you are you
you have my power I have yours
were all kings and conquerers lovers killers and poets
its just what we decide to do that really is a beauty
becuase only you are that thing
that one thing that is defined by actions
leaving bread crumb traces and memories in all adjact places
loved ones and people mistaken and beautiful
our mind is a place of dwelling witch is why i speak my provisions
so i can one day reach out and conquer airwaves witch i dreamed of doing
music and writing are me its all i want all i need
and you have your issues and loves and hates just as i do
so go ahead and be proud to be you
the day is right the time is set
its that moment in existence that is in need
of a being that will change its course of nature
and that course will change or stay steady
its an option only made by and chose by
you.. so dream on dreamers
its your time be what you wish and wish what you be
the day is right to follow through
with very own you