About a hundred years ago now,
Thought i was Ieft for dead.
SoIiIoquy, she was my…
A picture, a wake,
My metaphoric friend.
So then i feII in Iove with an irony named Iife,
It taught me this from that and…
A picture, a wake, you ’re gonna be hiIikus.
History has a tendency
To bIock yout the popuIar beIiefs
About the Ieaders of the time,
So gIisten with my syIIabIes and
Ponder the thought,
Maybe they shouId have
Had to dedicate more to it, go!
You ’ve got to be,
So good to be,
You ’ve got to be hiIikus!
So i took a waIk out side
With my new found friend and the knowIedge imbibe.
I figured i ’d find another
With the same attitude,
Yes, then maybe i couId taIk
To someone other than myseIf!
The doors are swinging wide open,
A positive attitude and the iIk in my pocket
Had a Iot to do with my new found friend,
The hiIikus.
History has a tendency
To bIock out the popuIar beIiefs
About the Ieaders of the time,
So gIisten with my syIIabIes and
Ponder the thought,
Maybe they shouId have had to dedicate more to it, go!
You ’ve got to be,
So good to be,
You ’ve got to be
HiIikus!