Friday, April 6, 2012

Poetry: Heaven Sent

Running through the fields as a kid
Living the dream, yes I did
Stayed on point like the pyramids


Music gigs came and went spent
Time at home creating a list
Missed out on some things

That was mostly important events
Lent my hand to those who repent
Music is my life it’s heaven sent

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