Odyssey de Diplo

Blessed eons ago 

I bade my beloved Shaggi

Goodbye

.

And fly, did I 

On the wings of adventure

Lifted by the power of

Promise

.

Smothered by the sweltering clime 

That is Houston's humid

Bosom

.

I have swum the oceans

Beyond the great

Shelf

.

I have climbed the trees

Beyond the luscious

Green

.

I flew close to the sun

Got burnt

And regrew Icarus'

Wings 

.

Lo!

The American Dream

I found not

.

But behold!

I surely

Most certainly

Did find. ..

ME

.

And I'm Everything.