Now I really don’t know what to write,
I just let my fingers go on and type,
And let the Cosmos force its flow,
Through my being let its wisdom show
I am just a poor writer so they say
Writing my life all the way,
Letting the Cosmos find expression
In every which way and direction,
i am slowly beginning to understand my life’s mission
That is to align my energies and my passion
To the creative fluctuations of the universe,
And express that energy in song and verse,
This day may be our last so they say,
So i just write my poems along the way.
As you read i hope this brightens you day
And i can smile and live my life come what may!


