[] The Human, and Care []

[] The Human, and Care [] To be a human,I have to care Take a topic just like the importance of the air Moves in me as this silence,and Wanted to Make me a human as it bares,I consider the little things as they might be the beginning of a flare, I could be much to carry, or hard to very, and it could be sweet,it leaves and just give you a care,there things we see and deny there things,we just realizes could be unfair, could those hiding things come out somehow Or keep on being under the ask,I might see the waves green And you might see them blue and rare Water have no colure as we know,unless mixed or belched, But the bottom that what change rocks, sands, or mud and depth, Like those aspects and cases are there, The surface of souls be the sameThe water is the feeling of actors /actresses reflections is reading and the contents   hids for seen,the content like the bottom, green,blue, red, black, or maybe white,absorbs the colores and shows the exact meaning of the flower still If I want to be able to read, the pure maters and the facts as they are red one thing that comes on top of these, And blame my self before you do the blame,I need to be free from my innate,see not with my eyes,but with your eyes,  blind With your accept the blind of heartsI read your words not from the pad or the litters,I save it in the mined,and take a side,in the crowded roads and read it so laud,or in my depth silence and whisper my soul,Your litters there and the answers form my soul come clear and clear. Forgive me if I’m mistaking or wrong, and leave the blame on me,what ever the sound of song,If you come a foot to me see me,my soul is paved flowers for,never consult some one Its just to read facts and share,If you love me once I love you twice And if you hate me I still love you and let it just pass.,In souls readings,within destiny there is stilla strong Link I believe if someone form the moon calling me my eye blinks And link me to the same one as fact I trust the senses.,Like in moms.when she feels something happening to her child ,or a member, Of the family,and If you believe in thisthen would be just the same Forgive me if I’m mistaken And correct me if I’m wrong I know I might have trange Thinking and believes like oldie I agree the destiny, and reflections of the secretes of souls, if you ask me why all of this talk,I would say I want to be a human To be a human I have to care --------------------------------------------} ----------------------------} ---------------} Sun of sabeing a human is the sense of all goods wish you the best of being one,,, Written September 2nd, 2001 © on Sep 01 2001 11:03 PM PST, ِِAli M.AlSaihati   0 • 14