Monday, November 23, 2009

Another Day, A Lonely Dollar

Guess who....yep yep..at work again...hopefully, I won't hav this much blogging time on my habds when I start my new Job :-P
...But yea, the overcast awoke the author in me....so ride wit me...
--every breath taken is another conspiracy in the makin..
Cus my exhale will always prevail over the moments that take my breath away.
Its as if my brain keeps bringin me back to reality, like I'm just visiting fantasy to drop off my sanity...
So here I am...
How long can I persue what eludes me?..
How much time will it take for the puzzle to include me?..
I don't write in riddles to make it sound good..
I think in riddles cus that's how I found "good"...
The path less taken plays a big part in my shapin'...
I guess u cud say rare is common in me....
So as long as clouds run from the ground, I will search for what has been found...
Not by me, but by those around me...
I can't catch hold of it, even tho it surrounds me...
But I can wait...I mean I know I said I didn't want to...
But I can wait...
Cus good things come to those who wait..
Hatred comes to those who hate..
And those who go for what is theirs
Get their good, which makes them great...
I'm goin for mine...
And wait for God to tell me when to wait...
Author-Owt..

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