The flow of passion is good, It keeps my blood pumping. Feel the rush coming from my wood. Why won’t you show me something more? Spread the beauty, you gotta feel free.
You get to know who’s watching you In heaven all day through. It’s a cobweb in your head Left a trace and stuck forever. Not for a moment! I’m on the cloud nine.
Mirrors of the soul may reflect it all. The best parts of you, But not the worst parts of the others. Take care of yourself. Leave them alone!