Walking all alone on a April evening
Moving my head up
and down side to side listening to
"Don't" by: Bryson Tiller
I look down and i discovered
who never thought will be
found
A pieces of faith and a
dangling
Inspiration whispering solfty
saying
You found me some
hope now you can past it
On the way just a little can
go a long
Way just believe and it will
proceed so past it along and
i say;
gentleman make it live on
and be
discovered by many more
that ponders.