Poem -

Can You Come Out And Play?

Knock...Knock..Knock,

Can you come out and Play?

Steal the key from the warden.
Unlock the shackle that keep you trapped inside.

It's a beautiful day
Come out and play?

Don't hanging silently on the wall with the other wall flowers.
It's time to break free and express your self.

Don't be afraid to sing a different tune.
We are not all created to be the same at this elevation.

So you don't have to play it safe .
You can buck against the hypnotic beat that is echoing through the radio and the television stations .

Can you come out and play?

Don't be afraid to go against the flow of yesterday.
To day is a gift from God  to make a new vibration.
It's time to go out and play.

Life is like playing a musical instrument  in a hall.
The walls are people.
the hall is time.

Be wise in the song you play,
For your words and actions will  echoing  off the people and  be carried down through the halls of time. 

Knock...Knock..Knock,
Can you come out and Play?

Will you make A difference today?

Written by Stephen J. Vattimo
Feb 18 2013

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LiamoAlive

Good life metaphor

the hall and wall's

i enjoyed reading this

makes you wanna evolve

good one

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