The soul is said to be
buried in all of us
hard times or otherwise
we found our way
to touch and feel
in a real contemporary way
mimicking nature
gathering our nectar
collecting little things
building our place
something that’s ours alone
I think it’s time
we started growing old together
it’s the perfect time
c’mon we survived
a world wide pandemic
I know you love me
you know I love you
we could skip a couple steps
moving on to our world
a place where we can be
in a big anxious hurry
always worrying
if we should
share with others.
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