Have sat and questioned what the world feared most
But found out is what I referred to as a good host
I heard Death! Death! Death!
And wonder what my friend has done to vex them so?
Starting end lay man's life,
On a crumbling bed with wife at side,
Dreaming dreams of hopeful calming tide,
Where his worries to him will forever hide.
I shall take you to a special place in my heart
A quiet place meant for everlasting love like ours
A place where the moon shall be our audience
Where the breeze of the night shall be our guest
Creating an hope of uncertainty is demurring to nature attributes.
Never chase the whirlwind for a catch while still rolling; but wait for it to settle with the sands and then pick up the sand.
Your environment only dominates your mentality when you choose to believe its dominance exist.
Time changes, wind diverse, country stumble, economy changes but never let any of these speak to your creativity.
My past is just too good for me to remember, is one of the way and road to success.