Joy
By zeusdawg
I’m not a player but I love the girls Not an egomaniac but I’m above the world Sky’s the limit, no point in being stuck in today Just reach high over the sky, up, up, and away Think of flowers and grass while your cape flaps in the wind And let the happiness that you create happen again Trapped in a whim, on a high with no substance attached Full color film in this realm with vivid prints to match Sitting bare on rocking chair to relay on the days When simple things made happiness from the way you were raised And pray for the grays to fade from the top of your head Delaying decay that spreads so it stops at your bed Heaven on earth Eden reopened jazz in the sky The death of cynicism time for folks to catch in the rye And all the while Mt. Olympus opens up once more So that the world’s ambrosia and nectar drink comes forth Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 03 2002 11:14 AM PST 20 • 0 • 12
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"I’m not a player but I love the girls..."