My intuition
Puts me in the right position
In the right state of mind
To rhyme
In and out of the
Infinity of time
The design
I create
Is of knock out style
Although not a heavy weight
Rather I encompass the heart
Of a feather weight
And it's never to late
To re-create
Aside with complacent hate
Love won't wait
To be Great
But
Hate would love to forsake
Those awake
Ready to re-take
The ideas or the pre-conception
of all
Of our creations
But best beleive
Anything conceived
By she
Was only out
Of Love
Puts me in the right position
In the right state of mind
To rhyme
In and out of the
Infinity of time
The design
I create
Is of knock out style
Although not a heavy weight
Rather I encompass the heart
Of a feather weight
And it's never to late
To re-create
Aside with complacent hate
Love won't wait
To be Great
But
Hate would love to forsake
Those awake
Ready to re-take
The ideas or the pre-conception
of all
Of our creations
But best beleive
Anything conceived
By she
Was only out
Of Love