Tell me all about it now Tell me all those secret dreams
And teach me how to get there I seem to have lost my way,
You see, nothing's quite the same there, since then
Tell me all of the sweetest things that you're still looking forward to ...
We're all lookin' and hookin' and crookin' for the same heartful of love
Now and then we may get there, at least sometimes alone the way
We're all preachin', teachin', and reachin', about the same thing, called love
Love is the answer
Love is the answer
And all of the things that you've ever really wanted still waiting there for you,
We're all lying, dying just crying For the same thing still called love
Loooooooooooooove Love is the answer Love is the answer
Looooooooooooooo o o o ooooo o ooove it the answer
Looooooooooooooove is the answer Love is my answer
Long music with everything and noodling and multi-ripples
We can hope now and then get there sometimes along the way we're all lying, dying and crying
For that sweetest feeling of all
See, I suspected that I knew the answers but it does not seem it will be all the same.
We're all hookin', crookin', and looking, for the sweetest kind of love
Love is the answer
Love is the answer my friend
Won't you reach and preach and teach a little love
Tell me, will I ever feel it again I wanna know right now
Will I ever, will I feel that bittersweet love sweet love
Oh tell me will I ever know the wonder of it all?
I wanna know right now will I feel it, will I feel that wonderful feeling
Will I ever know the wonder of it all
Tell me will I ever know the wonder of of of it all
Oh tell me will I know your love Tell me will I will ever know the wonder of it all.
Ó MrShortcut Mr. Shortcuts,
Poetic Lyric Of Time Too Fast, How Utterly Stupid Not To Count It and Invest It A poem for this, a poem for that,
Even when taking poetic or lyrical break to write a poem or lyric, learning abounds.
It is hardly coincidence that you are seeing this, the odds are billions to one against.
Because you naturally want to better your brain, today is your particular day to do so.
Raising your IQ even one one-hundredth of a point has value when you repeat it 100x+.
MisterShortcut raised his IQ hundreds of times, so stop believing that you won't do it, too.
Most every time you put your mind into a state of great belief in self, you DO come through.
Composing a poem, inditing a slew of poetry, is merely a way of using both sides of your brain.
One hundred of one hundred Highway Of Natural Ways participants proved this works, every time.
The sole act of recognizing, regaining, thousands of seconds per day builds brains and also wealth.
This one activity alone raises your intelligence. Yes, by "only" a tiny amount, an amount that adds up.
something you do not do often enough, which we know by the lack of records you have broken lately, ey?
You do not have to spend money, or even more than a matter of seconds, to definably raise your intelligence.
Imitating only those people who are far better than most is a poetically perfect master secret of the universe.
Forget New Year or birthday - today has 86,400 seconds, and you rarely use half of them wisely.. 'til now
Take control of time, the Highway Of Natural Ways promises rapid growth of intelligence, and wealth.
Highway Of Natural Ways Poetic Reminder Of YOUR Best Poem
will this poem stay merely hidden,
under Highway Of Natural Ways hat?
Poem on my left might be bright as any light,
where is the poem when Mankind eschews right?
A poem can do this, and, we know a poem can do that,
when you use your poems rightly, through your daily fact,
then oh-so propitiously will your shoulder earn a big pat.
A poem just might, because some poems contain might,
those that banish darkness for a sweet, brighter light.
Show them and poem them, all through their nights,
be the poetic beacons of their greatest blights.
Power up your answers, to answer to power,
never desisting, however ired their glower.
Poem in your pocket, hidden by locket,
can carry more power than a rocket.
Man to man, woman to woman,
ere this nightmare is gone,
stop underselling YOUR valued poem,
you might very well prove to be the one.
Tell us, tell us, tell us your poem today!!
Tell us to know what to do in every word you say.
Even if it's time to play, you still can say what you may.
Take your poem to poem town, where the smartest flake the crown.
You never saw it coming, and suddenly when you looked at your land,
all for all and then one for one, you found yourself under force of hand.
Now you have the poetry, the lyrics and the poem, if only in your home,
to stand and blast your poetic intentions, deciding, inclining, your intentions.
Poem for thee and poem for thine, more poems from poems to my one true Valentine.
EyeCandy Shapetalk poem brought to you by the Highway Of Natural Ways and MisterShortcut Lifebook.
Any day in which you put forth half your effort, you get no refund on time speeding past your ability to see it.
Only considering that fact dozens of times, you may be among those who go on to develop wealth as a result.
Any day that you choose to put forth 100 percent of your effort, you need no refund. Prove the truth of this today.
The Highway Of Natural Ways marvels that you have so many answers to what you have broken no records in, hm?
Whatever you would or need be great at, begin by imitating whatever is common to the top ten in the world at doing it.
Without a defined plan and multiple actions along the way, the Highway Of Natural Ways insists you are too stupid to win.
Saying you can and will is great, and still not enough. More action today. Far fewer petty conversations, using both hands... more.
The poem is in you, the Highway Of Natural Ways and MisterShortcut Lifebook are within you, combine them in poetic forms you choose.
A poem for this, a poem for that,