Earth to Earth

Sometimes sky dreams, get wind away

Empty hopes remain and they fill the day.

More creative lies saying it’s ok

Drowning in a work routine, anchored by the weight

Unseen Responsibilities seem to bring scenes of unseen things that delay dreams.

The stage screen’s green for the looking

That brings the viewing of a mad man’s dreams.

Ain’t no friends gotta grind get it in

Never bend, only sins, from within

And my, right to worth

Knuckle down round to round

for the sound that I found

or be left in the,

Earth To Earth

His world was filled with busy souls,

Each chasing self in their own race,

Hints dropped like stones in weary shoals,

Called him a dreamer, out of place.

Years rolled on, in quiet despair,

The flame of purpose burned yet dim,

Inwardly yearning, searching where

His shadowed vision lay within.

Ain’t no friends gotta grind get it in

Never bend, only sins, from within

And my, right to worth

Knuckle down round to round

for the sound that I found

or be left in the,

Earth To Earth

One night, the silence grew too loud,

The world stopped turning for a breath,

He grasped the truth beneath the shroud,

Better to face life than taste death.

He chose to soar despite the cost,

To chase the glimpse of hope unseen,

Each step towards a promise found not lost,

To be who it is he was meant to be.

Ain’t no friends gotta grind get it in

Never bend, only sins, from within

And my, right to worth

Knuckle down round to round

for the sound that I found

or be left in the,

Earth To Earth