The sun's gone down again on
this beautiful place, I've made my home.
Down here where the cactus grows,
And the buffalo still roam.
I gaze in wonder, at all the colors
sprawled out across the sky.
The distant thunder,
The spell I'm under...
As I watch another star die.
It came and went, in a blink.
Got me thinkin' as I take a drink.
Are all of our lives on the brink
The cast in the play, are like stars
The Master of all that is made,
Is displayed for us.
He did not design this sharade,
that's enslaving us.
You can't tell a man who to know,
where to go, and then lie to him
and tell him he's free.
I'm the kinda man that will definitely
go to blows, with anyone who doesn't
take freedom seriously.
I will have pride till the day that I die.
That I can abide in this glorious ride.
I do confide in the best part of you.
yes I get angry, I guess that it's true.
But I won't hide what I'm feeling inside.
I feel so alive, it brings tears to my eyes.
I know I'll survive,
Why scrutinize the things I do.
The Wisest Part of Me,
Is Inside of All You Too. 💫
The sun's come up again on this
wonderful place, we have on loan.
Around here, seems that most folks know,
There's no better place to call home.
In a daze, I ponder, what's up yonder,
that's caused the birds to take flight.
Our presence bothers them,
Too many have shot at them and
they couldn't even put up a fight.
Are we the kink, in the link,
Got us sinkin' deep in the stink.
If everyone strives to be their
Them maybe these governments
would desolve a lot fasta.
I ask ya, How much shall we pay,
To those who are against us?
Let's make a better world today.
Or we'll become like cosmic dust.
There is a plan for everything that
grows, who really knows, when
all we have is theory.
All I know, is this miraculous show,
Is the true definition of pretty.
There's no guide for this life,
but I will not deny,
We collide with what's right
when we follow the lie.
We occupy a dream come true.
Don't let the proverbial gangreen
rot away the best part of you.
Side by side, we should all take pride.
This gift of life, that can be seen
We'll only survive, if we're
humble in the things we do.
The Wisest Part of Me,
Is Inside of All You Too! 💫
Written by: Michael W. Taylor
February 11th. 2021 ©
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