Walking down the street, the map is on the mind and the
street is with the onlookers for the act of the namer of the year on the street, the skating
dance of the kids.
The kids are dressed in butterfly and clocks and the bridge
is danced on!
The internet is low and the minds are on the act for the
night.
The streets are talking the act while the walk and the
purchases of the demand for the year are the new delicacies advertised.
Now that the music is numbing the numbers, the platter is
filling with new arguments of tyres for the yearly show.
With the purchase, the count of the movie are over and the
sports for the dresses are none for the moment.
The sunglasses are many and there is place for the keys of
the house.
Sun is setting the new day and the frowns are lighting up
with a new candybar of icecream on the sale and the water is outdated for the
being.
Languages are spoken out of thin air and the radio is
changing numbers and the letters are shared among for the new travel idea in
town for a carnival to begin the in upcoming week to sweep away a new sport for
the celebration.
I am the socks that moves my legs to make my friends dance
from their feet to make their footwear sound their footsteps, i said!
The watch i wear is the time of my style in my being and the
media in my social networking is the rainfall that makes rainbows of my music
in my talltalks.
My laptop is my mind when it switches on and my nails are
cutting pizzas for a celebration every day.
My remote of my television is my music video for all to
explore and my name is my definition.
The stars are my nightlamp and my crystal thoughts make the
sleep for many, I am also in many phone calls.
The screen is my shampoo and the dew is the frame of my
sunglasses that is the namer of my social networking for the bounce in my
hairstyle.
The branding of the alphabets in my name is typing of my
skills forgiven till date sit e seconds I have lived and I have emitted light
to all for a purpose they know.
The stands of hair of my pet cat is hovering in my house to celebrate
my success and the fingers are the cars to automobile the style i have learnt.
The paintings of my mind every morning are the noun we use
and i head the voices of the thoughts of the university we live.
The city is my style and vice-versa, making the tyres
scratch the brakes for my expenditure of time in every second of the words i come
up with.
The violin I walk with is embraces with a toothpaste for the
happiness it brings is the rear-view mirror that finishes the verb with adjectives.
Walking the sunset, the namer me is the lock of the windows
with my own style, a recipe for many laughters.
The internet is filled with information of my being with my
name a phrase to use for a memory!
The hyenas in the forest are laughing remembering my
presence and ask me for a perfume as a gift, the next time i present my style
for a season with my football rolling the stones for a year.
The lyrics of the guitar i see are in the music i listen to
and the bones are chilling to the shivers of the showers of the roar of the
lion in me that tigers the tooth of the shark to sweeten the water for swimming
the waver for the smaller ones.
The suspension of my car is making the bikes of my friends’
dance and the thumb is standing to a new jewellery i see everytime on the toes
of the pillion of the motorcyles cruising to the mountains shining the sounds
into the music of the voyage making a caravan in the life lived for a nostalgia
of teatime at every stop for a plan of the taste never known.
The universe is the talk of my town when i walk my grace
with the mythology in my mind of my experiences to give for more in the future
to be drunk in the smoke of the barbeque of the night for the telescope to open
new frames of snooker in the focus of the morning drive for a new breakfast everyday
in the lives to give!, a snake to teach the violin of the moment and a crab to remind the tortoise in the games
of the children in the street of the new dawn making a dusk of a day!
Two seconds after the burning charcoal for the new bricks to
be laid to the house to stage the light of the known in the music of the new
friends i make , the spectacular are is the tint in the daylight to add
batteries to the namer at my sight!
The marker of the handwriting is the notified of the notice
of my perfume i wear and the wave in the hair my friends show to curl the
moments of memories in the teeth they show for a while for the welcome of the dressing
of my travel to vast lands unknown i take them to for a cause to effect greed
in their blood.
The cousins are siblings to cherish and making the spirit in
the walks of the results of my dates with my girlfriends to guest my style in the
times of my life I have lived.
The portrait i share with my name is the namer that swims
deep to find new gems to shine the minds in the internet i penetrate to, to
design architecture of new beliefs with said none!
Particularly, the anger in my eating of the crabs is the non-vegetarian
i share in my known and i gulp the smell to share too.
The cameras are focussed on me where I have talked and the
pencil i have used is the souvenir to show in places i do not belong for a will
power to make a child creative more that the accepted.
The plates are filling the station of the colouring in the times
to know for a dwelling in contemplation of the currencies we know and the waves
are touching the light of the new sun in the making is the style of the friends
I have meet to open their wings of paradise in the music they share.
