Will Becoming

 

I can be what I will to be

For the better of perfection

Feeling new beat in light

I come to say my day is bright

For the skies are spreading thighs to view

As my dreams grow into trees loving you

I can be what I will to be,

A vessel perfecting the see and thee.

Feeling a beat, fresh and tight.

Following a prepared way, my say inviting inside.

For the tides part, spreading eyes,

Inviting dreams to thrive inside.

Each thought a seed, each hope a me,

Growing strong, rooting in loving thee.

The light reflecting visions anew,

A journey guiding by Art Baby Blue.

For in thy dreaming today, the blessings light,

Enjoying loving, tickling site.