Through the jungle,
a boy grows to become one day man,
while struggling to coup with life's
trails and still be able to keep his
word and stand;
never bending or folding,
honor for life remains holding fast
like the speed of light bursting into
the diverse non-visual spectrum's of illumination;
Between the jungle's exit and the river's
long distance,
the choice is made,
continue to venture into the unknown
or never leave the crib and forever remain kid;
reminiscing on childhood games,
hide and go get it at a tender age,
butt naked humping,
thought I was bussing,
but didn't know the difference;
watching life's influence change situations
for the worst,
to then see mom's faith move mountains
and bring life peace to a cold blooded killers face;
granted grace,
all a brother can do is for eternity give thanks;
however,
along my journeys quest use life's lessons to
better prepare me for days when tired soul
will know no rest,
amongst these foreign mammals to me,
I remain focused on following the Father's path;
when the evil's come,
holy armor is fully equipped,
when they enter my prism they immediately flee,
because they recognize God's gift guiding and
flowing through me...