W.B.P.

Wondering Boy Poet (GBV) - Tony Molina

Dream on child of change

Throw your javelin through the sun

Pierce the heart of everyone

Though we push to slave the days

This is not reality

This is just formality

The cup is only being filled

For the chance to have it spilled

Flowing just like the days

Sailing just like the days

Flowing just like the days

Sailing just like the days

Flowing just like the days