My Friend, My Confidant, My Warrior
Dear sweet one
Probably is presumable
It’s as close to truth
As knowing your soul.
And those emotions
That you put out at me
They’re only ego games
They’re not real, don’t you see.
Our true feelings
Our heart, spirit and soul
They aren’t involved with wild emotions
They love everything and flow.
Don’t confuse love and caring
For emotions of anger and lust
They’re centered on ego and judgment
And let go of them, we must.
Feelings of deepness surge through me
When emotions aren’t in control
It runs deeper than emotional outbursts
It’s love with an endless flow.
Relax and laugh in our friendship
I have no reason to hurt you
You’re my friend, my confidant, my warrior.
Laugh at me (I know I’m odd), and let me laugh at you.
CAW2007