Can it be

Can it be

can it be the feeling, when 
my heart hits the ceiling, 
can it be the thought of  friends with tears clogging when I look at the night sky 
Can it be the water in the vase, or the filler in the tooth 
Or hands over head, passion in the booth.
Can it be the glimmer in ours through the good and  bad, or how our iris's meet after the mad and sad
Switch the scene, can it be the the moment or the hurt from the looking back from the rear view as I drive away. 

Time transformed

I just hope I When I get old 
I gain the wisdom of a sage
Never lost in any maze
Arrows flying they won't phase, neither graze
Through the smoke and haze 
In my eyes you can gaze 
 
Only with time, and trust It became possible
. Now the night skies and stars 
Illuminate at while the walk is takin 
To the twin mountains silhouette. 
No name for this

Vibrant

My hearts throbbing and turning 
Controlling me like a key,
with every turn
She's  like honey to a bee 
Yea, I'm flying 
Though you got me feeling free
 
Insecure, ok that's cool 
I'll be here sun up, sun down

The reason I Love Music..
Fabolous, You've done it again dude. I am going to be listening to this heavy in my whip, You already.
I hear your statement," There is no competition."

Axe

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Heartbeat=Strength

Born so small.
Were easy to fall.

Can't even stop a vision from clear drops.
Cycle of thoughts, thininking and thinking.

Tired of the way, thinking comes to a halt.
Through time the continuous flow in eye is drained.

Escape, no.
we grow.

Like a big heart.
The beating ECHOES out.

Embracing the heart.
Nothing stands in the way.

Beat like your heart.

Second semester is one tough semester, my classes are constantly making think twice about my major and future career. In that class I sit there and wonder," is this really for." It doesn't make me sad or mad but just causes me to think and question myself. I'm not the kind of person to quit on anything, but i feel as though I'm going to have to make a choice soon, whether I like it or not. I guess this is apart of life.