Mundo's Mind

i must write because my mind tells me to//constantly dreaming and at times lacking the ability to do// constantly thinking and dreaming thats the thing//my own personal fears keeps me from pursuing//all these hopes i have in my mind//seems to pass me by as effortlessly as rhyme//and so i realize some that i should stand forth and act//break through the wall i've created that keeps holding me back//cause i can imagine anything to break it down//only problem is that its always later and not now//constantly creating excuses its just a shame//really no one other left to blame//so what is it really that keeps this from going//this fear i hold inside keeps me from really knowing//the possibilities that lay forth if i only chose to pursue//the dreams i hold inside with which i never seem to do//and so i ask you, me what it really is you want//the gift you hold inside and not for a second chose to flaunt//because who cares what think you can't control that//all you can do is what you do to others you've shared that very fact//so why so pent up these feelings you chose to let it be//scared what may come when you share your perceived reality//the truth really is that you let it out in spurts//short changing yourself losing a little of its real worth//cause what's the point of this life if you can't really share//your story, observations the things in life about which you really care//so do that for me is what i invite you do//take a little risk and share a little bit of you//to whoever cares to listen in your audience you may find//a meeting of the soul a common place in mind//because it is in that connection that you chose mind shift//the sharing of the present the blessing of a gift//the fact that you can and so you chose to do//empowers you today to keep pushing through//the trials that life leave you to battle and solve//the meaning of creation as you constantly evolve//into whatever it is you chose to be//make your creator happy because in you he truly sees//something more then you chose to let out//constantly suppressing now whats that all about//just a little fear you gotta fall before you walk//you have something to say and so you audibly talk//into the air as you fill it with life//or on this blank canvas on which your thoughts you chose to write//because tonight like in many days past//you dream a little bit so do the other half//and when you do in whatever way you see fit//make sure you do well all the way now thats the shit//