July 24th
Today is Sunday. Sunday in Seattle.
I am almost done wiht my shiny town settle
I am almost done with the tiny illusion
Illusion will hold as long as I am determined
Determined to end it or no more confusion
In town where it all comes to the fight or my kettle
We can't do a thing without making it fezle
How can one think that this is the pretle
Because no one knows that the town is seattle
The long long leaves no more room
for basics or sedetery lifetsye with so many pillows
Were everyone is sporty and strong from the birth
well nutritioned and care a lot
about the justice of the black and white
But who knows and n one who cares to judge
To move it so hard that the glasses will shuttle
Under the monlight and sun will smile
To the power of those who can't always be one
Under the sun
That is my emotion that is my concern
But some people do more than I ever could
And if yoou look closer you soon will see too
That all that is planned will come in it's best
The force the force that is stranger I'd liek to intoduce
Someone told me yesterday that he loved me
and I know that it is true
Is that all that matters
That he does and he will
He will thought love himself more than anything
And he is so childisha nd sont' want to learn
It make sme smile and cry
Why the universe will run with people like him
That is the beauty of eternal sunshine
Those who can be stupid and follow the river
Sometimes I blame them a lot
However if he leaves his heart open, then I should always be
My world is big and hard blowing wind
It does't know what it means to be stopped and he doesn't care where about of that
My world is unblushing wind, that knows the power of unstopiible stop
With all of it's sheers it goes till it's dead
Bt that how decided the nature to end
There is no confusion no time to celebrate
I wish I always wished I will have it all
I wlays wished I was that wind
With unstoppible mind
The faith and force that tender and blind
But now I am taking a lot precausions
I am preparing to live my life wihtout boundries
I need my mentors my pagiators
Those that will challange and work on my envy
Cuz envy is my source given by God
To move this mountains like noone could hult
I am by the nature a woman who does
care and prepare to give birth to stars
Will ill be the wlasy the shunning behind
ike tdreams that will ki you unless ther is dust
That will mak eit stronger like heavens to lust
My stronger and wiser my sister will know
Oh how wish my sister was hear
But she has never made a step in this earth
The sster that is older and knows how it goes
Beafore every tender mind and jesture will cross
another unplanned and unvolunary growth
Of a hand that is leaning and longing for moss
of his beard
I want to be a child again and I want o my father to grow me
To challenge my sets and be one could see everyday to tell him what I've done
My father was ready to d everyting
Everything I asked and didb't ask
And when I aksed did more than he could
That is what real love to me
It;s his love that spirals my life to the tree
My moments my follws my sicks and prezees
make this universe a precsisly clean creez
How can this do things I culdn;t do
Why not make it more than anytne could
Why not
