Nimble OriginalityA Poem by paradise
Waking up to each morning with my eyes red and sore my hairs shining in the sun Nightmares No more
Monsters are gone they are hiding for now they wait for me later when it comes down to how
Knees up Sitting at the edge of my bed winnie the pooh thoughts so much going through my head
Glow from the sun brightens the room the prettier it gets the sounds of boom
Snapshots pictures so many untold but my dear story has started to unfold
Video game quests can never compare to all the touture which happens out there
Nintendo 64 Vintage paradise kicking it out and rolling dem dice
Crewnecks on fear off walking down the steps on the verge of a scoff
Going all out Flying free doing all that s**t nimble originality
Comic Books stacked hat tipped back Open minded screw turning back
Running till the end down a long road embracing the wind who knows where it goes
Being silly as f**k we got nothing to hide playing childish games we have our pride
I got my music loud friends by my side going all out I have nothing to hide takin our pics side by side
Watch the sun go down and stars come out make wishes now and start to shout
© 2012 paradiseAuthor's Note
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