The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants

I saw you lying in our bed And love, profound, danced through… The beauty of your soul, like brea… Is all I need to feel well fed

My love is like a laser beam That melts you down and makes you… It comes and goes just like a drea… Because the bright is touch obscen…

It’s quite a process To create a person

You read books and take advice On what you should do in life Only thing you need to know Is what makes your passions grow

Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs

I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

I’ll make you pucker And turn your stomach So take me with a grain of salt

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.

Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light

I missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here

Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed

I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke