Tell Me Where Im Comin From

Tell Me Where Im Comin From

by nite22

I’m from the dirt

but raised in gold.

If I'm gold why do I shine sliver?

Where was I dug up?

was it in the gold rush no, not in the rush south of it.

In a new time, a new place.

now that I’m dug up I can see the world.

I can tell u the things I like.

or

the things I hate.

I like ice cream on cold days,

also windy days oh and new love I also like that.
but with love there is also hate and I hate a lot of things.

I hate getting up me the morning, I’m a lazy person

I also hate it when couples fight

and lost love.

Now I’m a flower in the wind.

I fell off my tree.

I’m lost

I miss the other flowersmy family of flowers.

But now I must distance my self from them

or is it the wind that’s doing that for me?

Is the wind taking me to new places?

Am I going to the places I want to be.
Or are is it taking me to the places it wants me to be.

as the wind blows me I think...

do I want to be here

or I’m I here because I have to be,

what if I would held on to that tree.

Oh now I see if I would of held on to that tree.
Than I would of never been raised in gold.