Got the shit off my chest, feeling better

[TraceOneInfinite]

I always ask Allah for "just this one more thing"
..then when I get it, beg for yet another...
I wonder how come I never... take time to enjoy..
To be happy for what I've received..
but instead I just keep pressing and pressing...
but let me take a moment to thank Allah
something I haven't done in so very long...
Thank him for knowing my Earth, given birth, lettin knowledge be born...
My earth, my jewel, who taught me how to love again
taught me sincerity again, reality... and lifes sweetness
Her uniqueness, her passion, and broad intelligence...
all her own, and what we shared, my place in her life
That space I had, that moment in time,
for that I am blessed, for that I am success...
a different kind of success, my kind...
I put it all on the line, and made people show they're real faces
I proved my point... I lived my dream..
I let knowledge be born, I spun my cipher
I found my voice, I spoke to the crowd..
I gained my perspective, I saw the greener grass on the other side...
I had my first jewel, I held the world...
I completed my cipher, ying and yang...
I learned the secrets of my heart when it broke again...
I've heard the sweetest song sang again and again...
its my path, I guess I had forgotten that...
and it would be a damn shame to forget..
cause theres a lot of shit worth remembering..
It brings me to a focus point, and lets knowledge be born...
but I guess it comes and goes... but is always there..
somewhere walking hand and hand with me...
just me and my shadow, me and my path...
me and my past, me and my way, my future...
my prayer at my first apartment, my summer 96...
My spring of 03, the ones I've loved...
the ones who've loved me, the love I shared,
the real things, the moments of reality
My path.
my

[QuietTruth]

Ha ha, good shit.