Run with ferocity my friends.
We are done going quietly into the dark night.
Roar like a lion, igniting the jungle.
She who ignites the fire will have the world behind Her.
He who voices with courage will reach even the smallest nests in the jungle.
For He is understood and never challenged.
She looks at the sun as an equal, never as a ruler.
As He looks down on the moon as his servant, only to bring the ocean towards him.
The stars, their audience….
Her step unprecedented
His laugh so humble
Their minds intertwined.
It will not be their shining moments that define them
But the smiles they have in the darkness
To them, reaching the ends is only a means to a new beginning.
Since the path alone was the harvest
Through every orange or lime
Sweet or tart
The sensation of holding these fruits
Was the only joy
He choose Her eyes
She choose his laugh
Yet they knew they would forever walk different paths
When She forgot his voice She listened to Her breath
When He lost his sight He only said:
“Maybe it was Her eyes
The way She tilted Her head to see
Her hair, ever so graciously falling off onto me.
The attitude reflective of hot sauce in Her bag.
The rhythm in Her step, you couldn’t even put a price tag.
The way T-Pain’s voice set Her smile.
Thanks Chris Brown, my dance moves will make Her go wild.
To them they always thought
It never mattered.
Coffee or Hot Chocolate
Obligations
Expectations
Limitations
Or Situations
He was myself and so was She
No more acting or meetings
The world was not watching for one
The stars ever so true
Her face, a reflection of the past
A modern day Cleopatra, ever so fast
As the Stars of Giza aligned..
From Her nose,
To Her cheek,
To the speckle in Her eye.
I saw what She could be and wanted to make Her mine.
Yet it is only the beginning, the end I cannot see...
Even So Ariana Grande advised me, it is time for find out and
Break free.”
