(chorus)
Today is tomorrow of yesterday’s heart,
together is alone if souls spread apart.
(Bridge) Black is White depending on the light
Verse 1
A chosen affinity for
describing infinity infinitely insisting on
beauty, euphony a symphonic epiphany
felt by souls who see and who don’t or
who can’t and who won’t, but no one wins.
There is no race. There is just existence
and purposeful grace.
Chorus
Verse2
Paint my body,
rearrange my mind, changing faces,
endless infinite timeline
Chorus
Verse3
How then to
behave, beehive honey sweet in tummy
shared to sugar-up moments. Sugar on
my tongue, honey, we’re all the one.
Yet, all are one and the same, a soft flicker
flame,
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