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SOAR

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SOAR

BY: Jamaal Lovett

With all do thanks and respect

to God. Through him all things

are possible, and too Jamari, Jamya

and all my family and friends

who showed me how and believed

in me, and to anyone who lives with

the spirit of belief thank you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The thing about time is that you can’t wait to use it until it’s gone

So develop early awaken the morning sun.

Vision: We always look back and say how ready we are to do what we've already achieved, and we should remember how true beginings lead to blessed days.

rare air

before the game visit me to know my heart

after the fame remember me and what set us apart

the truth about it all is that I was given an opportunity

but I never rushed reality in sacrafice of my humility

I’m air thanks to him from whom all blessings flow

I’m rare because I had the heart to believe when they didn’t care to know.

 

 

 

 

 

first quater

 

at the start of each game you prepare mentally

you get suited up come on the feild and let them see that your ready.

after that you go inside listen to the pregame and come out as a team

but for some reason i don't feel like playing today.

see this game is different from the ones on friday nights

and saturdays. This is the first quater of my life.

pac said who knows what tommorow brings in a world where everyones blind,

knowing this is true i said to myself this includes you.

i may be wrong but i made out the second part of the chorus to say

i'm willing to go; no matter how far; i'll find;[as in i'll find a way] to let you know that your not alone.

and i will.

now as the ball is kicked of to me i think of the oppurtunities i'll have

while it's in my hands and the decisions to be made as i exacute

i knew what type of player i was way before the game started

and i know what type of man i am now.

what i'm saying is this

i'm willing to go; no matter how far; just to let you know

and i will do this way before the game has begun.

because i know i can't soar alone.

 

 

 

soar

 

theres not much for me to do now

and though i'm not sure if i'm ready i must find a way how

that's probaly me being scared that i've leave something behind

or maybe the fear of living outside my mind

either way it goes i loved depending on you

wheither in the reality of something shared or just the thought of you

goodbye love

at least for now, but you'll find me again

but not just you everything that

has came freely in and out the door

this is for anyone whos heard that lion roar

inside your soul untill you can't ignore it anymore

i'm out to find a way to get to where i haven't been before

and the only thing i came up with is to soar.

S acrafice O ut lives the A ffects of R eality . listen to your heart.

 

whats it all about

 

when you seriously sit and think about life what do you feel?

sometimes it seems as if there is nothing better than what someone feels you deserve

and my actions are misunderstood as if i am all alone. alone in the since that no one understands.

it's like in my independence i feel free to roam but i'd rather be home. home where my heart is whole and my mind is at peace. but where is that? somewhere inside of me i belive but patiaents isn't what brings security. so at times i feel like i'm running on fumes or a empty stomach because roaming isn't enough for me. so what do i do? i have to change something if i want a different outcome. i'm not even going to write about what's really bodering me. even though i just did. i see pain in people eyes and hear it in there voice it let's me know that we all sufer from pain. this shit is crazy man. but we still have to push on regardless of the situation. i see why hearts turn cold. It's a fools price to pay these days.when everybodys running game. i can't tell you what it's all about but i feel it. when i can tell you i will. so when you find that place in your mind where who ever you are really is. how do you feel? what's it all about? you tell me.

 

 

 

somethings not even

she feel my mind and he rules my heart

together they make up enough food for my thoughts

i roled one seven and got 14

saw straight down the middle but still couldn't get in between

adjusted my dreams into reality.

a graduation from the university of me and i just made it barley

 

 

 

 

 

what it really means to dream

 

 

the life of the party

you stay awake the nobodys home

you follow then lead, and it's free for you to roam

you found a way for me to grind

it's a must that you floss fasho u gone shine

i don't want to see you go. and i don't want to live without you

let me go back inside and close the door before i'm left out here without you.

 

 

 

 

thinking doesn't have a physucal connect to your body like your others senses do. i shall allways speak of our minds as the and the heart as ours. being that our heart is apart of up but the mind can easaly be taken away from us because of it's distance. our heart should be the center of our dreams. the game dosen't change only the reply and the supply. the repy is really what it is because it identifies you as an original. the suppy keeps you connected. now it's on you to ship or recieve. no matter what you do find a way to believe. so we go searching and the first thing that we come across is the minds. becarefull they might blow. you know them. confident, secure, lonley,and immature, and all of their counter parts that cause us to get mossed

 

 

moss

when it comes and hits you in the face

what

the fact that you've been beat

if you don't get it you don't get it

 

 

 

 

 

red zone

i gave her all my love and she never changed

she gave me some of her glory and taught me how to maintain

she was around when i got my nickname

after all these years my crush remains the same

i've pioneered a couple of times and i soar as a eagle

i stood as proud as a panther and tried to help her orcastrate my sequal

she's invited me home plenty of times

i know where not alone but the pleasure is still mine

i look back to her on my way home

man to man won't work against me in the red zone.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Imprint

Text: Antoinette Jones-Lovette
Images: Antoinette Jones-Lovette
Editing: Antoinette Jones-Lovette
Translation: Antoinette Jones-Lovette
Publication Date: 12-13-2012

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
This is for the flight in all of us.

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