If Yellow Was A Lady….

CATEGORY

just different

Would she be emotional as if her heart was dancing on ice for her own comfort

Would she live through each breath with caution for she fears her presence may buy her jealousy in return

Could she walk the streets with her head held high as the wind embraces her confidents with each kiss it breezes by on a warm summer night

Be able to communicate her idealistic dreams to her demons as her angels drinks irrationally finding friendliness in god banned creations

Will her highly imagination lead her to her own broken deception for her soul lacks the creativity of the devil jazzy violin

Maybe her smile could heal this emotional fragile world if only they saw beyond just blacks and whites noises

Bring enlightenment to the darkness for those ghetto sidewalks as the thought of her color shall bring sunlight replacing those police lights in order to see those shooting stars

Recharge one lost lusted soul spirituality with cupid to believe in love

Increasing the mental activity for a mental connection in dying need to escape physical attachments

Would she pretend to be human and happy like the rest of us

If Yellow Was A Lady….