Untitled (Blow Ya Myind)

by tb_shorty1

Amidst the existence of familial contact
common interests grew within these chambers
like a seed growing within a mother's womb.
Who would have thought that a tiny taunt
would have led to a blissful refined build?
Pouring knowledge and wisdom into the pot
so that my perception of understanding is of
the true spoken words without any distractions.
Unaware that the sun was always shining
within the vicinity, my imagination 
flourished like the plant life in the
Garden of Eden.
Pondering how my earthly ways would some how
send out the essence of my flower to lour the
caption of his eyesight.
Years have passed however the Moon shined
high often reflecting the earth glittering
with a star shining bright.

Untitled (Blow Ya Myind) by tb_shorty1

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