“You May”

You may be rich, you may be poor

You may be a virgin, you may be a whore

You may be a recluse, you may want to explore

You may be having the time of your life, you may be bored  

You may be an addict trying to score

You may be the doctor trying to get the addict’s life restored

You may have it all, you may want more

You may be sleeping on a mattress, you may be sleeping on a floor

You may be starving so you shoplift from the store

You may be peacefully protesting so you can’t be ignored

You may be rioting and kicking down doors

The simple fact is we all breathe the same air

Take life as it comes even though sometimes it aint fair

Remember one simple fact, you can make the moves

The moves that can knock down any roadblock and finally get you through

Although there are some exceptions, even some sinners can find redemption

It’s a fast life and sometimes you have to stop for reflection

You may be rich, you may poor

Regardless to the ARTIST, you are adored

"Life is What you Make it"

Life is what you make it, that’s the saying

So I stay saying positive affirmations when I’m praying

Life is not a game, stopped playing a long time ago

Sleep, dream, and wake up with newly assigned goals

Reached plateaus, but it’s time to add trophies to the mantle

Grateful to my creator, never gives me more than I can handle

Sometimes I am tested, but it’s all to be progressive

Survival of the fittest, that’s natural selection

Feel a draft through the window

Pay attention to subtle occurrences, that’s a symbol

Thoughts will always linger

An old wise man without any wrinkles

Weaving through traffic without any blinkers

Carry on and unbury works that are eminent

No restrictions just a commitment to excellence