He loves his hats
\nHe loves his hair
\nand He rockS
\nUnsullied He
\nPure minded makes his music
\nFor his flock who gleefully
\nlisten and are captured
\nBy what is his searing flame it\u2019s burning
\nIts Discerning And so moving
\nIt\u2019s the same
\nConjured from
\nEnchantment and pure magic
\nFlawless pitched and
\nUnsurpassed and pure
\nplayed so masterfully
\nHis fingers watch and see
\nAn excellence beyond his years
\nThe lure<\/p>\n
It\u2019s in his face
\nIt\u2019s in his eyes
\nHis eminence let\u2019s say
\nIt\u2019s enlightening the poise
\nThe light
\nEvery single day
\nHis awareness is spectacular
\nHe Deciphers age old soul
\nYou know that he is believing
\nWhen he slips into his role
\nRiffs like streams of mountain mists
\nThat come and go and blow
\nAway the varied mysteries
\nIt\u2019s all part of his show<\/p>\n
Taj the one and only
\nA minstrel bold and new
\nA sapling with a resonance
\nBeyond what we hold true
\nThe salad days of childhood
\nA beacon casting light
\nAn authentic tangible phenomenon
\nInimitable that\u2019s right<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
He loves his hats He loves his hair and He rockS Unsullied He Pure minded makes his music For his flock who gleefully listen and are captured By what is his searing flame it\u2019s burning Its Discerning And so moving … Continue reading