My Beliefs Sift through All That Discourages When I am Adjacent To Happiness
Passion Fruit
P~A~S~S~I~O~N ~F~R~U~I~T
Dance with the devil beneath dim streetlights
Blue sky painted gray early morning
Listening to fables
The stars overhead call my name
I cannot fear them nor heed their warning
Down this street with no objection I walk
Talking of the world at play
which without temptations would be boring
Traveling this distance
Never intending to be lead so far astray
Though this path has pleasures
Sweet rewarding
Passing time~losing faith
I am drawn in by a weeping willow
That calls to me with words of truth
Asking why do I stay in this place of no belonging
I climbed up through her branches starting from her roots
Answering I have no love
She says
Stay with me
I will love you