I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t

I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece

I feel like I could be the swan That you have set your sights upon I’ll give my all to reach the Sun And won’t stop ‘til our hearts are…

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best

To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet

My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed