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And so, here I am again Self assessing Deconstructing before Getting the lines right on the self portrait The colours, muscles and motion And more importantly the mechanisms Are clearer When I remember what's important My eyes aren't weighed down with disaster Just contemplative with perspective in mind It's okay that certain things aren't there just yet I know hard on myself has been my normal And the tangled ropes still need to be untied I know my biology is challenging And certain truths will always stay true But thankfully, I can reassure you The people who deserve echoing of smiles I know my target is the framework I know the paradox of the problem that isn't a problem And I know that compassion creates motion more than anything else To my wing men, don't push me to fly into those strange eyes If I feel I can I will To my observers, don't presume my challenges I'm often a few moves ahead of you And to my worried Don't fear for my happiness I'm doing too well not to be grateful
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 3:13 PM UTC
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And so, here I am again Self assessing Deconstructing before Getting the lines right on the self portrait The colours, muscles and motion And more importantly the mechanisms Are clearer When I remember what's important My eyes aren't weighed down with disaster Just contemplative with perspective in mind It's okay that certain things aren't there just yet I know hard on myself has been my normal And the tangled ropes still need to be untied I know my biology is challenging And certain truths will always stay true But thankfully, I can reassure you The people who deserve echoing of smiles I know my target is the framework I know the paradox of the problem that isn't a problem And I know that compassion creates motion more than anything else To my wing men, don't push me to fly into those strange eyes If I feel I can I will To my observers, don't presume my challenges I'm often a few moves ahead of you And to my worried Don't fear for my happiness I'm doing too well not to be grateful
martin-rombach
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 3:13 PM UTC
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