by Annette (Stockholm, Sweden)
Giving
My heart told meI had to beThe missing linkTo plant big treesThe link we lostAs perfect beingsThrough time and spaceThrough selfish doingsI had to giveThe perfect giftNo lover’s greedThe self to feedNo selfish thoughtsOr selfish deedsJust giving allInside God’s seedI tried and failedAnd failed and triedTo rise up higherAbove this powerThat pulled me downEach time I triedTo plant this seedMy soul desiredMy heart cried outMy soul got tornI can’t do thisI can’t conformTo perfect givingFrom perfect soulYOUR heart’s desireNot my ownMy mind got stillMy feet got tiredIt’s not my pathThis deep desireI do not have The perfect mindAnd perfect soulTo plant the seedTo make man wholeI try each dayAnd fail and tryPlanting seedsIn the here and nowHow will they grow?Where’s the desiresTo grow big treesIn all this mireTrees that will budAnd grow new seedsSeeds that will sproutAnd grow big trees
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