A TribuFishing thru the oceans, searching for something that will never be there
The fruitation of your abundance has kept my mind unclear
Waddling thru the waves of love , although I never felt your face
You blossomed in my womb, yet you left me without a trace
I held onto the thoughts of my yester-year
Gasping from the pain, my fruits vanished into thin air
Alone swimming from side to side
Your lack of presence left tears burning thru my eyes
The smallest connection felt so deep
I met you before , in my 33rd hour of sleep
My dear sweet water drips- rippling high
As I rest my thoughts of you, we now see eye to eye
I say soar free my lovely water droplet
Things never seen can be heard, you are free to splash the skies
Astral blessings
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