Our train
If I would start with whom my mind feels you will talk
So yes your thought is as good as mine
Let's take a journey and discover how this train works
I'm Simba call me The Lion King
I am the wordsmith behind these implacable words
The athlete
Yes if you know the story behind you will laugh a bit
Every name has a history
We are honored to have him on this team as a name
My description will blind you
Or maybe its how I view people
Take a snap he is a real gee
Another hint of my thought
K the sign of potassium so is his potential
Universally he is him and no copy exists like him
Next in line to the throne
If he become the king we are well off
The cub of the pride fast in his records
A young lion in the making
New thoughts he exhibit on a daily basis
Anew he is made with a fruitful mind
Klastophobisolisis, new words he builds as he runs riot on himself
A dirty diamond undiscovered
The next one needs no introduction
She blossoms in winter like an Arctic tree
My thoughts says she is from Jamaica
Every day she has a new biological expression
Lipstick lifestyle she lives that ain't biological
Zero rated in terms of nonsensical appreciation
Don't de-wreck this train
Every person has a part to play
Redistribution is his main activity
Everyone calls him distro
Cant say much that what I've said
Kool cat as he perforates though peoples feelings
Need not to say about how grace works
You can literally say it in his name
Another relaxed personality
Soft as wool
He is the real ED
And with his calmness he cools anger
Filled with love makes her chemical composition
Laugh as hard as she can when its necessary
Or act like the mom on our train
Reduce her love not Lord
In my thoughts let her share it with the world
Danced with the mischievous was her early childhood
Every word brings joy to the ears that listen closely
Caring was what I felt when I first met her
Her departure was too early
Really wanted to experience more of her existence
Indexed tp be a no nonsense taker
Slumber in talking but straight to point
The 2nd Jamaica we used to have
In my view she has the best of both gender
Never present garbage to her because she will return the raw garbage
Everyday she seat next to the last member of the Jamaican family
Here you go last
I didn't want to make words where sentences are already building up
The munchkin supporter
Individually we relate
Need not to say about her Jamaican origins
Or should I say the last but my best
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem