Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Go For Yours

Does ever your  stomach flip
When you turn your television to
See a million people doin
What it is you wanna do

Make you reevaluate or
Maybe even hate
That the path that you took
Has you where you are today

I just wanna say it shouldn’t
And you should know I wouldn’t
Ever tell a lie to you
Also that I have been through

A similar situation
It'll all be resolved
All you gotta have is patience
Be sure God is involved

Cause satan cares less
If you ain’t feelin at your best
But I do and that is why
This here poem came to life

I don't want any thanks
For the words on your screen
I just want you to be happy
And go do the damn thing

Your focus ain't on the dollars
You don’t care about the fame
Cause you’re so much more than that
You’re not an ordinary lame

Cause the intuition you
Got is guided by the Truth
Meaning you got the power
Turn your seeds into fruit

6 comments:

T.a.c.D said...

man thats so on point...i love this!

B.m.W said...

Thanks...guess I should have been blogging months ago :)

jendayi said...

nice hun. who's that about?

B.m.W said...

I wrote this one last summer. I know you don't remember anything, but there might be a copy in your e-mail archives :)

jendayi said...

uh oh. what was i going through? is this about my desire to dance?

B.m.W said...

That was definitely the issue at hand. How are things with the youth arts academy?