My Life

My Life

A Poem by Lamarr
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This is the Life. It the only on I've got so why not live it.

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After Graduation

 

I just want to live

If that’s one beautiful day of nonsense and strife

Or a banquet of joy and heathnous living

At either rate it’s mine

 

I'm going to celebrate each day of living bad or worse

Thank the Lord and keep pushing cause I've gotta see a man about a horse

This untamable steed is freedoms wave that is one sweet ride

I'll rob it for everything and ride the uncontrollable beast

Screaming watch me LIVE.

Live a lasting existence or a momentous second of jubilance   

Today I’ll make love, exceed and redefine the meaning the of climax

Lose every ounce of energy in the pursuit of Happiness

Explore the peaks of a laugh; surpass the phrase too much for your own good

Live in a tiny room with you and call it my everything

Together were in our Mexico Or by myself the world is a playground of what ever I want

Tomorrow I’ll dance the filth of Cuba and flirt with a seductress

Fight till I’m unrecognizable, Fly far too close to the sun and Fall into an infant’s rest

I'll be succeeded by the rejuvenated me with so much to do

I’ll never say it’s too many things I haven’t done yet, I’ve done so much, but not enough

I'll swim in the clear blues of Jamaica

Parade the streets of Louisiana

Dance the dance of kings and feast to my content

Put my hands in places I shouldn’t

Listen and fall in love with music

Scream just to hear myself

Go anywhere my heart’s desire

Want for nothing, capture everything

Live a dream, love special, be alive with every escaping breath

Hell I might spend a day listening to myself, just to get to know myself

Laughing all day, enjoying silence, Sleeping on top of the world

Appreciate much more than being content with my own spirit

Feeling a cool breeze, understanding a fresh air, admiring a sunny day                                            

Frolicking in the storm and rain 

Practicing a nice romantic kiss

Eating too much candy holding Sarah dandy

Counting each and every one of my blessing

Being far too loud, humbly proud of yours truly

    

I'll be myself every day.

© 2014 Lamarr


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Lamarr
Lamarr

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