Pardoning my eyes As they glide apart from me: Can we please be Here?
The power of Mind Is to reach infinity With enough space for
Growth; enough space for Paths; enough time for errors, And corrections forged.
I speak to humans They are my closest kin, and I'll always belong.
Though I know brothers And sisters who'll always throw Me lifelines, and warmth.
I need to be me, So you can be you: without Ever gluing to
A conception of The truest Truth: unless it Simplifies our lives,
And improves well-fare For each and everyone: No bowl left empty.
Hearts filled and all dreams Realized: in order to Lift up ev'ry soul.