Feelings….
A poem I have been working on
I got Soul
Like a Jazz Player playing in the Cold
Feeling his fingers Swole
As he grips his Horn of Gold
I know Pain
Like an African Man on the Plains
His whole village in Flames
And he’s the only one who Remains
I have Might
Like a Greek God in a Fight
Battling for his Life
His back stabbed with a Knife
I got feeling like, like, well
Metaphors can’t Describe
The feelings I hold Inside
They can’t show how much I Care
They can’t make you feel my Passion
They can’t show you how I Feel
But if you look deep Enough
You can Feel
You can See
And you Can Receive
My Love
