Leap of FAITH

Pages can flip about this For some reason I'm not hung up I write because it helps my ignorance become bliss I would say full interest was involved But there were days the pen would die This was a problem that itself solved It's all my heart The words flow which makes me mellow Hey as a man with wishes Instead of hate and sleeping with the fishes I wish myself to be happy That's all I wanted for me No love songs and words that are sappy I just love writing out my feelings Poetry to be pasted on the Louvre ceilings.