B"H

Nov. 7th, 9th of Cheshvan

Here goes
I'm coming real close
Words appear
And then I hear notes
I want to tear shows
I want this here shown
I want these words to pierce
Right into your souls
But the piercing to be
Very comfortable

So with care I approach
So you feel less alone
I'm not fearless
Just okay with vulnerable
So this carriage of courage
Is counterintuitive
Sincerity inviting
Swinging the door

Watch your step
Take my hand
Take a seat
I'll take a stand
It tickles me
That someone pays attention
And listens
I don't care much for image
Just one of the senses
I'd rather face music
It's a miracle
I'm thankful for this outlet
Where I plug in my lyrics
And it's so electric
It's eligible

How do i put this delicately
When what I write
Is the essence of me
I want to face this
Sensibly
But it makes no sense
Unless you believe

So hypothetically speaking
If I was your favorite artist
And better than decent
Would you accept the amazing
When it's different
Then everything
On the radio station

Do you have the guts
To open up the book
Then buckle up
Because this ride
Isn't for the faint of mind
I won't front

I'm going to break it down
No one make a sound
This will take all of your mind
Place your cell phone down
I wouldn't have made it this far
If I didn't get help
If I didn't accept, I wouldn't excel
An angel pulled me through hell
I'd like to pay it forward
If I can be of help

And recognize second chances
Once you know what you have gathered
Begin again
This I can tell you
It's a transition, transitioning
From desolate to dazzling
From drowning in to drizzling
But it's happening
I'm channeling
And challenging
The feeling of the falling
To balancing
Because if you look objectively
You wouldn't be here
Without the Miracles
That are forgettable
Until you remember
Those that we're helping
And making it bearable

There are lots of
Veritable variables available
So don't complain
Because to someone else
Your position
Is very enviable

Are you still with me?
There is hope yet
And I can see you
Through my notepad
When I go back over
What I wrote and record
Words appear
Then I hear notes
This pierces
But it's clear
That I am feeling your pulse
You're alive
Be grateful
Revived
Make your choice
Because it's yours
And not mine
So we are done
Have fun
Don't run out of time
Climb the mountain
Look down
How far you have come
The sunset unsung
So scenic every time
It settles, different
Just adjust to dusk
And watch the sky
Soon you'll see stars
And this carriage
Is going to fly
I made this one
Very moderate
In the merit of my guardian
Angel, okay
Goodbye
Good night