So much is happening all at once
I don't have a dollar
But son my dreams aren't getting farther
They are advancing as I keep dancing
To the beat of my passion, everyday
I don't need a dollar to be this way
I don't even need a dollar to be
And that's what I pray others will see
I don't own the riches that comes from disguised slave labor,
I own richness from within
That gets polished by my thought,
Love and manifestations of creative engagements
I don't ever want to be mad
By the material things I don't have
I know some days will be sad
But better for me so I can know the sun when it shines
I forever want to see the world
Through these righteous blue eyes.
- jusB.
- Born and raised in the County of Dade, it's who I am and it's how I was made. I can't complain, this latin body made it easy to persuade. I do have a middle name, it's Charity, I used to be ashamed of it until it brought me clarity. You see, I have a purpose. And it's more than what meets the surface. It's soul deep, and this I'll forever repeat just so you know I won't cheat. I have loads of Love that I'll give with my bare hands. Not ever using a glove because that just filters the only strands of humanity we have left in this land. I am one of you and you are one of me. So come together and lets JUST BE.
The Time is Always NOW.
Look Alive
Home-Grown
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