I am the Universe
a big heart
is sweet
but heavy
I am happy
with my sorrows
Selfish people
Do not love themselves.
They burn
to change a self
They have judged to be
imcomplete.
Those who love themselves
Indeed need very little.
I am ecstatic
before my beauty
I tremble
before my wrath
I am fooled
by my own image
I am perplexed
at myself
I am certain
of Being.
I am the Universe
And I have come to
bloom
Newer Posts
Older Posts
Home
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
