Make my water pure
As pure as my heart
I drink innocence
To match my intents
Clean out the corrupt
As I thank my world
Providing my life
So I can move forward
Grateful with each step
Lowly one of meek words
Ego is so last season
Selflessness allured
Tattoo it on your hand
To model your life for good
To enjoy small things of earth
To let the wind cool your soup
Learn from the bright stars above
Sharing spotlight in the sky
Love the person at your shoulder
Humanity we fortify
Make GOOD the day's priority
The ultimate end goal
Self-rewarding through bliss
Nectar sweetened from withhold
Enjoy each moment, anxious ones
Patience for the sweet tomorrow
Growing goodness inside you
Kindness for the friend and foe
Survival is finding joy in garbage
Let your smile mock of butter
Spread on thick, melting souls
Most, of which, cannot resist
Be happy with being a good person
Content in the harmony of man
Despite limits of this world
As value approaches its index
Dance on the boundary line
Dream at night, create unthinkable
Realistic pleasantries laugh at day
Be happy with being a good person
For, that's all you can ask of lord life
4/23/13
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PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
