I Am Wanting to Move Out
My soulmate and I,
My dear life partner of mine, want to move so badly out of this city,
There are days that pass that we dream of leaving the urban plantation,
I been having dreams, from years back,
About having my own backyard garden,
Full of fruits and vegetation, no need to purchase them, when I'm harvesting them,
Now thats the kinda labor I can appreciate,
Its the one where I am self sufficient,
No longer dependant on markets, no longer worring about the balance on the link card,
True happiness I felt when I rode my 70s cruiser bike down the country gravel road, imbued with lively positive energy, like nothing I seen in the waking world, but my spirit found this serene place as a familiar place where I am surrounded by kind people and nature.
My dear life partner of mine, want to move so badly out of this city,
There are days that pass that we dream of leaving the urban plantation,
I been having dreams, from years back,
About having my own backyard garden,
Full of fruits and vegetation, no need to purchase them, when I'm harvesting them,
Now thats the kinda labor I can appreciate,
Its the one where I am self sufficient,
No longer dependant on markets, no longer worring about the balance on the link card,
True happiness I felt when I rode my 70s cruiser bike down the country gravel road, imbued with lively positive energy, like nothing I seen in the waking world, but my spirit found this serene place as a familiar place where I am surrounded by kind people and nature.
