Well-Crafted Diamond

Feeling alone like I’m by myself on an Island, Spending time within my mind and forever rhyming, Remembering everything comes together slowly when ya smiling, Like a raw gem that transforms into a well-crafted diamond, While aware of the memories in the shadows that keep crying, Tomorrows a better day when we can see over the horizon, Compiling and filing my thoughts with perfect timing, Always protecting my inner being while reconciling as I climb, Climbing this ladder in this life I was given, Driven by the beauty I see, Knowing where I come from through my family tree, Knowing where I’ve been, what I’ve seen, With an active mind with neurons connecting, Directing notions without any commotions, Our imaginations are like the ocean, Vast with changing tides of emotion, Unspoken words become broken, If you continue to keep silent, This life we are experiencing can be vibrant, So I look out the window and past the social climate, Stop hiding and check out some info, Gaining strength as I go, my way, This is true wealth making sure I don’t betray myself, Looking to a bookshelf to help myself learn, Understanding one’s self has to be earned, Through the burning temptations as I yearn for more, The need to explore through the open door to find what’s yours, Working on my mental flaws as I pause to give thanks, Lighting my lamp in times of darkness, Seeing the vastness in my mind, Finding I have greatness that needs to be rhymed, Designed and well organized by my inner sidekick, Quick and honest with no nonsense I give thanks to my subconscious, As I make a promise to myself with my inner logic, To always write my insight and be cautious and flawless. Quincy Mac Date Written: 30.4.2016