the Last sleep

Just had my last sleep
Before my life touches it's peak
It doesnt matter much what people
say. The days or next the week
It's more in how the birds sing,
how the creatures they do Mumble
To know that this life that's in my
hands, becomes or is this thing I cannot
Fumble.  Funny how life works, but
once you know it does, or a way in this thing
need touch above. BEcause it's in above that
all the people seek. It's the truth, all petty things
aside, need not to argue, if we truly and
actual let all our lives Speak
#we'reallthesameinnature