the scents of god l
smell and will follow them all
to my mind center

there is a mind
called shakespeare

there is a mind
called doughnut

ooooohhh doughnut

i bow at the alter in
the church of imperfection
and pray softly here again
in storm of life confusion

on soft clouds i walked so many days
we were lovers and i feel time now with my heartbeat
as we wander far apart
kissed by angels when i'm sleeping
or is your sweet soul touching me
this vaunted world is just a nonscence
without your memorey in mind
in the dark night dear past the moonbeams
i will ever see our favorite star

the beginning of
soul your question the strength of
soul is your answer

the fathomed world will
be transformed only in
a mind that's conscious

in this brain refrain
of pure gold and diamond
your true love for me