Together, We Are One Unit

Even though I’ve got a lot to do,
I know I’ll make it through.
Friends, good friends
Is what I have.
Believe it not, this isn’t a fad.
Bursting at the seams,
My dreams
Are made into reality.
Cut that fatality
As the pendulum swings
Claiming “who knows what life can bring?”
A new paradigm shift
Lifts me to the star-filled sky.
(I’ll never ask why).
Like a lone die,
I have struggled to find new life;

Until now.

Say bye to “loneliness”
‘fore saints can’t be sinners
As long as they try.
And wishes can come true;
If only I knew,
If only I knew.
Pen, filled with thick, rich black ink.
A crisp soft notebook for poems
To sink, past the brink
Of time keepers and spirits.
A smile invaded my mouth vessels;
Please be gentle
With who I am
Not a “ham”
Filled with strawberry jam.
Friends, good friends
Is what I have.
Believe it or not,
This isn’t a fad.