I'm still writing a ridiculous number of lyrics, and only a few of them are finding their way onto my blog. Here is one of the latest I have penned:
National Treasure
I am a national treasure
Like a rainforest that contains
Medicine beyond measure.
Creativity
Drips from me
Like sap from a tree.
Why be shy?
I’m a national treasure.
But no one will know
Till I’m buried forever.
I am art. I am culture.
When I’m dead,
Then descend the vultures.
I’m a national treasure
Like a bird of paradise
With priceless bright feathers.
Creativity
Drips from me
Like sap from a tree.
Why deny it?
I’m a national treasure.
But no one will say so
Till I’m buried forever.
I am art. I am culture.
When I’m dead,
Then descend the vultures.
:awww:It’s sad that artists are rarely recognized when still around.
There’s a very long list… even if we only include the ones we know of.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fhB383UY8QI