I see people going and coming, and some not knowing where they're going
While some are going to a place that there's no coming back
Which make me realize and cherish all the memories that I have
And if only people will also harbor what they have
We will stick it out to the end of these dark times
In the darkness, and when it's raining
The joy that tomorrow brings when the sun comes shining

Withal, I cherish basking in solitude
Still and all, solitariness has it negativeness, but sometimes you got to sort yourself from the world
So now I'm looking out my window, to see nature's green
Makes more sense to me, than seeing it on a TV screen
A dandy place to live and behold the trees wading with the wind
I say this with the thought of the rainbow eucalyptus in my mind
Because, to see that, is one of a kind

I'm a somebody, No, I'm a homebody
Who's not really good with speaking a lot
But I'm good with the eyes that I got
And you know what they say, the eyes tell no lies
It shows your feelings like clouds in the sky
The eyes are the windows to your soul
So when I look at you, I'm just looking through the window
You can always tell, when staring into the eyes of a warrior
I'm myself, I don't have to be like everybody
I'm just a nobody, but I guess everybody wants to be somebody
I'd also like to be somebody
But I'd rather prefer a luminary, also known as the homebody.

© Ibrahim Zakama