Hello Spring
Things Change...
Sitting in the hallway, on the stairs with my cellphone, resounding music 🎶 softly...
If love shall become a memory that I'm done playing with, then my mind will be free to roaming...
I woke up to a morning haze,
One pillow and a sheet,
Rest over my feet...
It shouldn't be a drag, to replenish your light and go about your day.
I wonder if anyone has ever said " If Your Gonna Smoke About Him, Then You Probably won't Forget About Him"
One Gig After Another, To Keep Ya Busy.
It's Always A Good Thing, When New Money Comes In Ya Pockets, So Forget The Mess And Count Ya Blessings.
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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
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By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)2 days ago in Poets
Comments (2)
Count our blessings is the best way to go for sure!
Diggin' tha optimistic, motivational vibes in this one! Nicely done, King! 🫶🏾