I want to sleep in the flowers and become the air you breathe.
Leave my pain in the earth to be plowed and sowed, under the suns burning heat.
Red roses symbolizing a passion that hides beneath my eyes.
Too beautiful to be held, so my thorns punture through any lies.
Like wind I want to be free to go,
Held back by none, applying pressure to my own soul.
Like water may I be a vault to what the world needs.
So i can feed you all with the truth, the love, and the purpose you all seek.
I motivate to keep myself inspired.
I encourage to help with your desires.
Like a bird I want to fly over the lands of different cultures and seas.
Sending them signals, letters, warnings, omens, and anew belief.
My worth is that of new grown grass, cut down by those who’d rather I be neat.
But I’m raw like sushi, and over the top like a bar drunk in a AMC movie.
Just here waiting for my last scene.
Thinking about my last dream.
If I’m a burden in life
I’m a burden in death.
Shall my mind find peace
and my soul find rest.
My only wish is I leave in my sleep.
So my heart wont beat and
My eyes wont weep.
J. Peter’s 🦋