Birthed at the center of my soul
You are my very heart
You are the seed of compassion
And the water with which it blooms
Birthed at the center of my soul
You open the window of joy
And close the doors tinged blue
A teacher of spirits, of freedom
Birthed at the center of my soul
Your kindness bleeds into me
Saturating my casing
Rendering me tender, despite myself
Birthed at the center of my soul
We became...as intended
Entire beings
Flowing between a unified spirit
Connected now as then
Birthed at the center of my soul
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 11:34 PM UTC
Birthed at the center of my soul
You are my very heart
You are the seed of compassion
And the water with which it blooms
Birthed at the center of my soul
You open the window of joy
And close the doors tinged blue
A teacher of spirits, of freedom
Birthed at the center of my soul
Your kindness bleeds into me
Saturating my casing
Rendering me tender, despite myself
Birthed at the center of my soul
We became...as intended
Entire beings
Flowing between a unified spirit
Connected now as then
Birthed at the center of my soul
