Ajax Davis


I Wish

So happy thoughts,
Wanderered down the street.
On eagles feet,
Slither like a serprent,
If life can get you.
Like a turbelent African dance,
Tap tap, bom bada ye,
And nay, though it provokes such blis.
Dreams count for something,
And mountains fall and also tumble.
Don't feel pity, for,
we die and we laugh and cry.
Such angelic bliss,
does out heart seek.

– Ajax The Beautiful