Oh pretty flower,
Oh how you empower,
With great love, you shower,
Thanks to you, I can handle any tower,
Standing firm in my Spiritual power,
Feeling more emotionally fulfilled by the hour.
I just want to stay in Beloved’s good grace,
No one or nothing can replace,
The opportunity to accept new and create space,
For me to accept new and abundant experiences,
I feel so up for this race.
Now, depending on the pace,
Sometimes we can get out of place,
When ego we start to chase,
Before we fall foolishly on our face.
But now the wheel has turned in my favor,
Handling shit that can no longer wait until later,
The deeper I dig the wider the crater,
The woman in the mirror was drowning until I decided to save her.