childrens play ,I'm A refugee
A refugee of mankind it is my journey
nation have falling apart.
I stand still from the dawn of rock,
to remember my yesterday's dream.
To fly in the sky,to walk in the garden of life.
To run and never turn my back.
The bag is being pack.
A children cries waving goodbye
I say no more words I'm just innocent child.
it's an odd place to dwell
in green grass my will.
the vision is flying
from the blue sky relying
the sun is flashing
from the birds dancing.
the season of spring thought as many
from the Bloom of the trees
the flowers from the grass
the rainbow shining beneath my feet.
the life after death
so it is my breath.from the hill I walked to the olive aoth.
A spring day let's make an history
cultivate the field of dream's.
it's time to plant the seeds of hope.
and we rest for a while.
look up the world has been created your beautiful smile.
the feeling I can't denied
figuring out what is to be in jail of destiny.
from summer heat I'm sweating to walk is something that completed me
throughout my journey.
I'm forever in debt to this valley of tear's I swim everyday to live my reality.
to the rain I place my self and celebrate my joy the water collide itself from the eyes created.The truth is graving like the season dream,from the road is longing from the shadow of my back and forth sailing. time have come this far to remember the last leaf
is falling but I keep dreaming of you till my time has come to leave you in peace with someone that filled the emptiness of my hand.

© kimbe