Friday, July 17, 2015


White Black yellow and brown;
From the Savannah to this town,
Who invented the wheel?
Today’s thrill!

If you can’t measure the sea,
Be the fish and test the water;
If you can’t measure the heat,
Be the sun spread some light,
If your mind get lost in the tide;
Let your heart be the guide,
Sometime when you are lonely at night;
You still have your shadow to argue and fight,

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