When I see you, I can't help but to only think of paradise
And your luminous light that your energy gives off,
Vibes of peace and blessings, that rattles the strings of my heart
All the way down to the veins of my wrist and my feet.
The sweet harmonies of your voice is perfectly tuned
And in sync with the universe.
You captured me, I became a fan,
Totally against my divine nature to thirst someone
And want to quench that thirst, I now chant "Yes I can".
"Yes you can what?"
Be a part of the gameplan that features us.
I can score four touchdowns, or drop 30 points a night
In your mind and make you blush layups in your sleep.
Take every thought on your mind and rewind it right in front of your eyes,
intercept your heart and put it on a platter of mine, give you my heart and my mind
and won't mind sharing it like the last slice or two finger picking the last crumb.
I won't fumble nor stumble, no turnovers in this game,
it's too important and too valuable, I desire to be your MVP,
Most Valuable Partner, or Melanated Vaccinated Prescription.
You are poetry, I am the pen, the others were prose, we wasn't kin, you are the rose, the others would be a thorn in my skin.
Qadar Dwon'