Beyond the sky, pale blue
Appears green to you
Looks pink to her
The chair I'm sitting on
A series of snakes intertwined with each other
Like the smooth muscles moving in my gut
Aware and alive
Perceptive and insightful
Protective power squeezing tight
Moving on their own accord
The need to know growing more great
Like a hunger
Loving yourself
Tell others who you are not
That's what love is
That's my purpose
