Mama Rap from the Tropics
This is a safe place.
Worry free.
2 nights ago I took a red eye and didn’t sleep a peep.
What seemed so difficult easily washed away
when a rainbow appeared in the sky.
I’m that person that flips out at mother natures beauty.
When I’m restricted from the tropics I tend to go nutty.
Out of the weeds and into the sky’s,
the things I thought I needed once subsides.
The laundry, the toys, the dishes in the sink.
Hardly any time for me to even think.
Consumed by the tasks all of the place
I wasn’t quite sure how to live with the pace.
I hear this thing about kids growing up too fast,
but what if it didn’t feel like a thing of your past.
Tired of feeling guilty for things I didn’t do and want to be released from this thing that feels like taboo.
So what if I choose a lifestyle that feeds me, but not through my mouth instead through the infinite energy .
I believe in Gods creation Oceana and I want to get to know her because she treats me better.
Roughs me up on days that I need it, bc at the end of the day I still survived it.
What if that’s the thing. The fear we have with death and dieing. We all are united by dreaming and believing in something. Why stop there….
Achieve.
~Dream believe achieve~
