They told me that time is nothing but a state of mind……………..
And if life is but a matter of time…then everything under this sun either ages like fine wine or dies away slowly like the monarchy’s time.
I’ll show you that there’s nothing like speed or distance or time there’s only three things that really matter heart, soul and mind
And I’ll redefine space jam as I let you in on a little secret, there’s no party like a cosmic party, sweetheart you best believe it.
No strings attached quite literally, we’re floating through space and defying time a semblance of absolute freedom and God’s ingenuity.
See I’d be jamming in space, to the music in my ears, the music from my years and the music that they sear.
Their songs of defeat and contempt won’t faze me, I be listening to Kanye’s “Touch the sky” I’m so gravity free.
It doesn’t matter how many light years away I am, believe me, if I perceive I’m fast enough ,I’ll be back here in no time ,I’m light’s heir, I’ll come.
I could take you round the world if you want to but “Baby if this journey don’t start in your mind, don’t expect it to start with a sign” its impromptu
We could start off in Florence maybe visit the Florence Chapel and pray for journey mercies, then we’re off to Rome, sifting through the Vatican Archives trying to expose all those papal atrocities.
I’ve always wanted to go to Scotland and have some haggis, if we’re on a quest to find the Loch Ness monster we best be done by March the 17th there’s nothing like Saint Patrick’s day with the Irish.
When we’re eating ital in the heart of Kingston town and we’re living through UB 40’s “Kingston town” I’ll be humming to Bob Marley’s “Stir it up” you should put two and two together and “Bring me your cup”
And if that’s not good enough a safari wouldn’t be disregarded but if we’re bungee jumping off the Victoria Falls in Zambia with my fear of heights …? ….are you kidding me? that would just make me retarded.
I wouldn’t kiss you in France cause that would just be cliché, my love would triumph at the top of The Kilimanjaro now that would be touché.
I’d show you that no matter how cloudy or rainy or cold it gets, as long as you rise above the clouds you’ll find the sun gleefully sitting there playing its harmonica unaware of the conditions down below.
And together we’d realize that there’s nothing we know, nothing at all, because in this immense space of a universe there’ll always be something to show.
Now we’re travelling through time, we have our backs to each other, we’re facing alternate universes, the future and past at parallel there’s never been another.
You tell me the future is daunting, I tell you the past is haunting…
But we’ll laugh our hearts out at the serendipity of this wretched life because its beauty is simply astonishing.