Blue Hopes
Heaven’s revolving door unexpectedly spun
The untimely demise of a righteous soul left the world in distraught
Eyes fluttered with raindrops everytime the heavenly chorus resonates with the fiber of our being
Verses flowing through the atmosphere’s stream, letting the listeners dip their feet to feel that effect
The pain denied the controlled substances as a medicine, but the side effects emphazied the synonyms
Catalog of the gracious fallen on constant repeat to the point my speakers have memorized the melodies
Stuck in the denial stage with the physical feeling of stage fright but no spotlight because it’s just a really dark time, Lord
Double up, the hard time has humbled us.
I’ve been penning down sappy thoughts I couldn’t physically express confidently for a decade
Quickly converting my PDF’s to rhythmic sounds because the trendy seemed illiterate
Wasn’t a gracious switch or a pleasant transfer, my luggage was lost despite my carry-on vision
In amidst of slaving in workshops to curate my skillful technicalities, I raised my head to see someone who looked like me
His appearance was demanding respect
His instrumentals forced your attention
His lyrics had a strong thesis with references
Free game was available through the media outlets with a simple click despite his fellow competitors methods
Same ethnic roots from a small country that defined resiliency yet lacking a platform to put itself on a map
From disregarding the oppressors with a history of chaining talents to contracts, to using successful results in order to give back to his roots so the flowers can grow...
He was everything I dreamed to be.
By God’s plan, I was able to look into his eyes with humility to give gratitude and his well deserved credit for my ambition
The promise of another meeting might seem broken, but your spirit is among us due to the inspired
Double up, we will never let a hard time humble us.
Blue hopes and checkered flags.
The baton is with your character’s product, so the marathon must continue.
TMC.