The Essence Of Who I Am

You have gotten used to watching the clock

But she is dancing with the stars in her hair

People say she is crazy for the way she walks

But the way she smiles is beautifully rare

So think twice before you mock

And maybe one say try to sit down with her

You will start to stare

Beleive me, she is not at all lost

Except maybe in thought

Because she has no sense of time

In her wonderful somewhere

Listen to the way she talks

You’ll learn through her riddles and tales

that living in the stars in better then

being stuck here

M.A.P

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