Nicht lieferbar
I speak of many things Time and motion Feelings and emotion Words that hum and sings I speak philosophically And hypothetically I speak thoughtfully And creatively I try to enlighten people Or open one's eyes I do not educate people Only broaden their minds I wasn't written by a professor Nor by a Doctor I was written by a collector Not a producer or director I am built to motivate Inspire and illustrate Not to dictate or propagate Confuse or frustrate Flip through my pages From beginning to end Go through the stages To see the messages I send From many experiences Through little time By his remembrance Which will not rhyme I am a book Filled with thought Take the time to look So the meaning can be caught I look forward to the time we'll share As you touch the pages with every turn With many thoughts that I will bare And see what about yourself you may learn Then put me away Beside your bed I'll sing you a song if that's okay Sweet dreams Good Night is all he said...