They |
They don't really wanna see me shine
and they don't really wanna see me get whats mine
and they don't wanna see me on my grind
on a legit hustle, making my paper legalized
They wanna see me out there ...
Posted by Bro. Hendu on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 12:58:00 PST |
Message in A Bottle |
Here I am
on stage. Its like my shore to this sea of fans.
When they clap its similar to waves crashing in.
The mike stands like starfish.
The sun kisses my face, I got light glistening of it.
My son...
Posted by Bro. Hendu on Mon, 05 Jun 2006 02:57:00 PST |
Gentle Fingers |
Hands wave
Though they should quiver while longing to touch
Hands Blush
As finger tips kiss
Brushing gently as wind blows through them
Hands Embrace
Holding each other as only hands can
As warm greet...
Posted by Bro. Hendu on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 09:43:00 PST |
