S: Filled with knowledge like one of a kind C: Soaked with passion, down to my spine S: My mistakes are my greatest teacher, they put me in line C: My perceptions were once limited, much like my time S: Until I spit about life, and made it all rhyme C: With thoughts so heavy, they could become crimes S: But my only crime is love, its what I have for all C: I love when I rise and still love when I fall S: So don't tell me what its like to really live. From all I was dealt, love could be the least energy I give C: I turn off my brain and think with my heart. When I do this, my whole life becomes art S: And my ego falls apart. When my ego falls apart, my soul awakens. Allowing me to go with the flow, let me not be mistaken
This is a co-operative poem I constructed with a beautiful goddess. It was written within minutes with me texting one line and her texting another. Makes me miss her very much.