Map The Human Soul ??

You turn a cocooned soul into a butterly and I,
lose control, can never turn aside..

You shine like summer skies..
Like when a lover lies, next to me and says to me,
you make me wonder why..

You are, a beautiful mystery, every note carved into musical history,
a simile, metaphor, words not enough to entrust to you, trust that is true..

We must have a clue but we ask for evidence, dwell in passing sentiments,
though we bask in eminence..

Every moment, everyday,
busy getting paid away the soul fades away into a grainy shade of gray..

I pray, that you listen to what I say, cause I feel like a missing shoe,
this is to everything that you are, the wild earth, a child’s birth,
sun, moon and the stars..

So I ask..
what would I be without you ??
like Stevie without wonder ??
starving without food ??
a sheep without a Sheppard ??
a sleep without a pillow ??

that despite the skeptics, in the end you were true..

And I knew that there was more to life..
And I grew, living for the light..
I took my answers, combined them with yours,
it made life exciting but it closed some doors..