When we were the sun
our light pierced through,
every moon was bright and blue;
and underneath our melted skin
we felt the ***** of every pin.

When we were the earth
we had seeds to sow.
My soul was the water that made yours grow,
but in each breath we felt the pull
collapse our love to breathe no more.

It's simply like this:
The sun will fall
and our time will follow.
It's only like this:
We beg today,
decry tomorrow.
Show me something real.
Show me what it feels like to be me again.
I've wondered as the water takes me,
will I ever drown?
Or will my body stay afloat
long enough to make a sound?
Show me anything I've forgotten,
show me love,
my existence feels alien.
I'm colder than you
but the water is warm.
Jump in with me
lets try again,
god I am so sorry.
What is left are all my wrongs

Truly do I feel for the earth,
to hear the mountains and share energy with trees.
To feel the life in the soil course through me,
as I breathe in strength from the sun.
I want to feel without a physical means,
channel warmth to my core and float above mundane frequencies.
I feel so much.
To experience the vibrations of the land that grounds me,
reconnects me to the conscious that is we.
Follow the frequencies that sing with yours.