True Love

And I hear by say let it be free. Let it run wild and be what it is without the confines of a box of any kind. So many and so few, what is the point when the lines are so so blurred. And who the hell am I? What say do I have amongst it all?? I have none but I am a real person and I know that from which I came and I know that what this now is not that which I thought it was.

Can you run round naked and trust your brother to be your brother. Can you soak it all up and become your dream. Can you understand what is my depth? What is my dream? That which is me? Do you feel it when my family screams in terror half-way around the world or laughs in delight right next to you. Do you? Can you? Are you? My brother. Are you?

Do you understand my word, my spelling or my punctuation? Does it mean more then ignorance to you? Am I a voice of any kind? Does it mean that I am valid to you? Does it mean that I am not?

So I say forget the names. Forget the titles. That was? never the point anyway. It was always just for those that did not know better before it became so obvious, and/or trendy. Guess What? It is still not so trendy. Guess what? Many still don’t know better. Look ahead, for God’s sake look ahead.

And some may ask “Well what about me?” Well I am still here drinking wine and watching tv. Beer you know you want it with a sexy lady on the billboard. Who is your daddy? Who will keep you company when the bar closes and your mamma is at home with the baby. You got a reason? You got a pretty good idea? How bout this; you got an attraction? Guess the lyric and you got my heart.

Life is good wild and sweet
Let the music play on
(play on, play on)
Feel it in your heart
And feel it in your soul
Let the music take control

This could be the answer………

Autumm