#simplywritten

It's dark. 

Everyone around you's been asleep,

but you're awake.

Your mind's on:

business ideas, ways to create.

You're searching for the undiscovered;

culture to innovate.

Your mind's gone to Neptune,

blue skies fill ya dreams

and you know you'll be the star

Galileo sketched you out to be...

because your mind's power-racin,

but you're still being patient,

waitin for ya revelation

so you movin round ya orbit slow...

But, you already know

you're the God of the sea

harvesting on earth

so you plant ya apple tree

flourish, flourish, flourish young child

you'll blossom, then ya flossin

they'll be callin ya bo$$y...

flourish flourish flourish young girl 

bout to blossom, get to flossin

next they callin ya bo$$y...

flourish flourish flourish young woman

you done blossomed, see you flossin