thoughts

[weedguru_animal]

Its easy to make me happy,
Its easy to make me sad,
Maybe cos of all the weed I smoke,
Sometimes I act a little mad.

I use my mouth too much,
But words I love to say,
My minds working non stop,
Throughout the night and day.

I don’t like confrontation,
Or to physically fight,
And as I grow older,
I realize that not always am I right.

Consideration for others,
Must be foremost in my thoughts,
With friend or foe,
Beautiful or with a face full of warts.

Cos as human beings, we naturally care,
We all need love, this is the cross we bear.
Some turn to god for their supply,
Those who lose it sometimes choose to die.
Love is the most powerful exchange,
Once it’s true it can never change.

[riff]

that's nice man. that made me feel good just reading it. good job bud.

[weedguru_animal]

cheers bam. wishing you a wicked day for taking time to comment on my ryme!!stay cool
animal

[riff]

no problem man. keep entertaining me & i'll keep commenting lol. peace out.