James.:.Bilione

stopping back looking forward happy at the present place yet wandering whats the race came here with a rich getting plan resting not knowing which play to show running around pretending a place to go trusting wind God Sun Moon for if words birth you from mind to mine imagining picture present me whole  

  there I be so merry and free kicking gang signs for the mirror in me looking good happy boy flying high in the mile club two enjoying my life as God wants me you

  roar is the sight of the car before me revving  its engine to tickle my body as it rumbles beneath thee focused on the prize goal all eyes in mine mentally pictured last nights wind flying down the freeway enjoying riding driving again