Soil
nothing without
flowers

Flowers are
Things that grow
But die when they are starved of moisture

Moisture is
The representation of sadness
Upon my weary colored cheeks

Cheeks are
Gods gift to us they
Come in all shapes and sizes

Sizes are
Fixed labels made by men who
Only see a number not a human being

Being is
The art of simply existing in a
World that is so cruel to us

Us is
A thing that we say to describe being
Together in soul and in spirit

Spirit is
The thing that drives us home when
We are not sober

Sober
A thing that I am not at the moment...