Beats flowing through my blood stream, tongues speaks the power of my words that sings aiming to my soul.
The bellows of each note that’s struck is guided in the commitment of my pen.
I still remain in the stars looking down on miracles.
Living in a world that hates, imaginations across the magical of kingdoms reigning among the Gods that blesses me with this gift.
I continue to allow the ink to drip off my fingers and taste the magic…
A lyrical magical flow…
So watch my flow….
Written by Patrice “Lyrical Passion” Rivers