To be me.

To be me requires all energies,

fragile soul, standing in the wind

feeling directions.

Life touches in children,

words and pain.

I can't help sensing the ego of others.

They spin in worlds of mutual creation.

loving, magic. Me, growing with,

among, them.

I can't help it.

Strength comes in total, honest commitment.

I've shared space with those who haven’t

(as they move at different levels of being).

Understanding seems, unfortunately.

to be rare.

Prevent deterrents to your life.

Find others, you can’t save the negative ones.

They can’t help it, but you can.