512

Welcome to the 512
This musician would like to welcome you
And brings a kindly reminder to stay true
As he finds tidily that time to sway in the blue
Searching for a grasp, now exalted
As time relapse, fouls halted
Picking grime words from lip, howls faulted
Ticking rhymes to contour the hips, jowls flaunted
The biggest star on his shoulders
No height bars him as a boulder
That weight is simply just a holder
Containing the fate of his hair underneath a hat colder
Would not allow for the cactus to sprout a flower with such meaning
Two people brought togеther with a soulful healing
Or a strong individual alone but not kneeling
For hе has always been one to be rather persevering
No danger will be a threat as he believes himself to be a vet
Knows each one of the strategies relieved from his mothers net
No worry of any kept debt received well, any girl he may get
Alas, has restrained to respect the only one he feels and let
Her in as shivers run down his spine she avoids every cactus spine
And he may not be so sure as to why
He'd capture every single tear coming out of her eye
And use it to feed the cactus when the season is dry
His leather boots are paving the gravel
Well prepared to unravel the Havel
Believes in fairness not super heavy when he travels
Only needs himself, and a guitar, possibly a thrown in satchel
The artists working diligently no matter the weather no fidgeting
The finger game pulling the strings making beautiful sounds unlike a widget thing
Or gizmo gadget suspect Thor magic like lightning tragic rainbows ecstatic wings
Is the sound of volume that his music brings
Some of the ladies in the audience remove their rings
But again he’ll remain loyal to only one as he is the musician king
A spellcaster with light on his side hoping you can see the world similar to his mind
Just know that your life is short, so quickly should you find
Each and everyone of your dreams brought alive
No matter what chapter of your life you are in may you thrive
Regardless of what lap it is, retain a strong stride
For as the moon continues to move the tide
That sun is always awaiting to rise back up on the other side