THE ART OF JESSE HEROS GAONA
For all to see & all to be heard yelled the mocking bird, love has been bestowed upon me, for you see shes my reason to be.She is the key that sets me free but she is with who i want to bee with so i sit here with my caged door wide open and hoping that she hears my voice and sees I’m her right choice. - jesse gaona
I am me, we are we, we’re one with the birds, the sun and the tree. The air we breath sounds we speak all unique yet we look at each other quite like freaks. A bit of clarity is something we all seek but ignorance is what we drink. Trained not to think for each other but to take from one an other…share this world for god sake or there won’t be one for the children to take. It seems poor values and mal-decisions has become part of the youth nutrition, but love, friendship, relationships, and all those other ships are now placed in a bottle to be silenced by the waves. Now lost at see no longer longing too be free but to find the key - jesse gaona
I once saw curiosity kill a cat, it was a long fall into that ice cold water. Once saw a single lie fall through the cracks, and watched my kingdom turn into gravel. All that was left was a vast ocean for me to travel. Once saw the sea composed of trees. Oceans of sorrowful tears consisting of mirrors strictly to prove that I’m to blame. As my ship shatters threw this difficult terrain I mumble to myself starring at my compass to stay sane. The needle pointed were my heart use to be, I hear the wind whisper to me “such a shame you lost something consisting of pure beauty, I’ll bring back your yellow bird if you stay true to me” nothing but this rum to quench my dry tongue, sip and set sail - jesse heros gaona
