COLLEGE VIDA LOCA

MY OWNER WAS 18, ON A WAY INTO THE GATE OF COLLEGE,..
HIS UNIVERSITY WAS VERY CLOSE TO A MOUNTAIN,..
THERE'S A RIVER BENEATH A BRIDGE,..SOME BIRDS FLEW BY...
SOME BASEKETBALL COURTS....
THE BOYS' DORM WAS ON THE MOUNTAIN, WHILE GIRLS' WAS CLOSE TO THE GATE.,,,

THE FIRST CLASS STARTED WAS ECONOMICS.,,,
PROFESSOR WONG LECTURED WITH A SWOLLOW OF WATER ON HIS MOUTH,..
MY GODFATHER WAS ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT HIS WON DREAM,..
ANYWAY, HE LOVED ECONOMICS THOUGH.

HE LIKED TO PLAY BASKETBALL, ... TO SING WITH CLASSMATES,,. OR TO GO TO THE
LIBRARY WHEN FREE...
BY THE WAY,... HE ALWAYS BROUGHT ME TO HIS COLLEGE,..
I DIDN'T KNOW EXACTLY HOW HE ACHIEVED IT,..BECAUSE BRINGING A BIG DOG
LIKE ME TO SCHOOL WAS YET TO PERMITTED...

WHEN HE WAS IN CLASS,..
SOMETIMES I SLID INTO THE CLASSROOM,. OTHER MOMENTS I STAYED OUT SIDE OF THE CLASSROOM, ENJOYING THE SLIGHT BREEZE OF FLOWER WIND...
HOMBRE, YOU GOTTA COME AND CHECK IF I WAS LYING TO YOU,..
IT'S LIKE SHANGRILA.

my name is Labrador

i am a dog, a Laborador,....
when i was a kid, i was raised in a small family,,
my owners lived in a nice sweet family...,,.

my main boss was a kid,..named joseph..
he gave me a lot of names...,
but most often,
he called me Labrador,..after my looking.

he got a lot of questions about life.,
and i always stayed by him.
i didn't know why men have so many questions about life..
life is life.
at least i thought so.

my best friend was a female dog named Huskey.
i actually didn't know if she was a Huskey or not.
she lived beside my house, i mean,... my owners' house.
i never saw her, though.
but we communicated with each other with our voice,
probably souned like Wow for human beings.

we talked a lot about our owners,... and our views about life...
she was always so lady, so gentle,...
hombre, you gotta talk to her sometimes,
i believe you would forget every troubles in your stupid life.

red twenty

i thought every stuff just went by
in a spiral , i lost my self

the truth was i saw the light, with glory ...
as a dream...

not interested in every stuff evil....
but slept in on a white, soft bed..,
showing my love to my God..

i may need more strenth now,..
'cause my red power is running out..
Heavenly Father,
could you lift me up into the high sky with wind,
like you did onto Elijah..