Open Poetry #47 |
Get your mind made up |
rad802 Member
since 2008-04-19
Posts 279KY U.S.A. |
Get your mind made up and get your rose shades on Let the world rush in and get your mind made up Get your heart revved up and get your fast shoes on Let your love run free and get your heart revved up Get your head right up and get your big breath on Let your voice be heard and lift your head right up Not just moving pictures we are livers we are lovers We are waiting at the window on the world Every waking moment brings a gift to be delivered We are watching as the miracle's unfurled so Get your mind made up and get your rose shades on Let the world rush in and get your mind made up Get your heart revved up and get your fast shoes on Let your love run free and get your heart revved up Get your head right up and get your big breath on Let your voice be heard and lift your head right up .................................................................................................................................................................................... .................................................................................................................................................................................... ........................................................ Wind in your hair I don't call out to the night. because it may be listening. I don't hold on to dreams In case I'd choke them dead. I don't wander in the wilderness. At least not lately. I don't ever remember being more easily led. God put the wind in your hair and gave you that beautiful smile. You dance with your arms in the air. You can't help but showing off your lovely style. I don't follow in the wake of ships as big as buildings. I don't hold on to friends as well as I once could. I don't harbor the resentments that wait to destroy me. I don't ever remember seeming so misunderstood. God put the wind in your hair and gave you that beautiful smile. You dance with your arms in the air. You can't help but showing off your lovely style. The last thing my father said to me was just one word. "LOVE" And I been searching ever since. I don't know what to do. I couldn't be the man I hope to be in just one life. I'd all but given up and that's when I found you. |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
This makes me smile. I like it and think it would make a good song. Alison |
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