been coasting through life,
living in love and following the flow;
sometimes the road was lonely and cold,
but every once in a while,
get a small glimpse of the light's shine;
steady traveling blind trying to stay
ahead of the grind,
keep locating trails and tribulations,
spots where didn't but almost
make it out alive;
so mental mistakes are no longer acceptable;
rearranged the stroke of my stride,
stopped coasting and finally learned to glide,
letting love show me the way,
guiding my path with a design never seen before;
passing through,
gliding so smoothly,
loving the grove,
me my Queen and our seed's we float,
with continuous growth;
giving thanks everyday 5times we pray
walking in the shine,
casting no shadows;
loving the flow and respecting
the path I had to take to make it
where I'm currently at...