Monday, January 25, 2010

Be My Love Life

I miss when music meant something, it would touch the soul and make you think.. like a poem. I miss simple days. I miss people being in love with life, not money, statues, what other people think about them or how they look… Just life. I miss penny candies and block parties, or the first time I saw the movie “A knights tale” cause it made me think I could be better then the world told me I could be. I miss love.. Just Love..unconditional truth one person to another love was love. I miss feeling like a poet, sitting on my roof late nights dreaming of higher places were somehow the stars would shoot threw my pen onto paper and I but if only for a second fell in-love with life.. So life come and be my love and new pleasures we shall prove of golden sand and crystal brooks, dream like water falls and silver hooks