SANDS

Running shirtless down the streets filled with palm trees

I am hit by the winds of an artificial city breeze

As the music & the sweat put my heart at ease

I feel the flow of the muse course through me

Like a Nirvana song off keys pushing the boundaries seems to be my expertise

Off the balconies by the rocky beach I blow trees to clear the channel & access my inner keys

Just me, myself & I

Ain’t no board of trustees

50 people freeze watching my creativity hit harder than the seven seas

All I had to do was embrace myself to the highest degree

Now I fly high like a bee

Unstoppable, lovable & forever dysfunctional

Thats Me !