I know as much I know it now, and something more Yes I've been wrong But I've been wrong And I've been right
Notes of the same key Resonate together and music is made Birds of the same feather Flock together and fly
Fire ascends Water descends Clouds follow the dragon Winds follow the tiger
I know even more More than I should, spirits and intuition Yes I've been right I've been right and I've been wrong
Heavenly things ascend Earthly things descend Fire clings and water flows So does everything follow its kind
And then the dragon on the wing Leaving the depths, reaching the sky So is it with the sage and ordinary men They are of the same kind, though far apart;
And when a sage appears, All other men look to him with admiration and hope
I'm drunk, inspired by eastern philosophy, and trying to figure out what it really is with this girl I've been seeing. Maybe not the most straight forward poem, still I hope people enjoy it