QUIET STORM..!

My knees brings my needsbe it work or the clock that hangs...over my faith..ticking away without carefor the beats in me...the beats in me, know no other way to feed my heart than to let go of beats behind. each new beat reminds me of life it needsno need for a bridge betwixt then and nowfor the beats in me are throbbings of life in methe me u'll know n the me u know are same mefor life is life and alive in me.hold no memories of life i didnt need,for my needs are in me...just bend my kneesand my needs are met,for my battles are not for the clock to tick a beatspeak to me for the heat n me takes the sleep away, my knees are bent for the last need in me...the faith in medo need the seed in u !