I am a man about with words,
Sometimes you may be right to think
The English dictionary resides in my head
Making connections seamlessly
Like the weave of tapestry effortlessly
I am a man about with words
If I was to be a priest, blessed to preach
Hallelujah to my last word sentence we speak
One of those charismatic priest
I would have had a mega church
To animate my actions and words on stages
I am a man about with words
A poet no less
Self proclaimed as thus
For I am a man about with words
Politician with a flair
I am to wow the crowd
I am a man about with words
Talking drums will mimics my verses
Sending sound waves across the landscape
Announcing, there is a man about w' words
Philosophy will carry a message in abstract The wise excited of it's parable,
While others ponder over meaning.
But some times I just stammer on "the"
Being tongue tied, like a dream of nightmare
I am a man about with words
Still only human
When the talking drums go silent
With words "slipping through my fingers"
I am a man about with words
Being human, talking drums
I am a man about with words
