IT

All it is, is a wish to inspire

All I’ve got, is an itch for it to become my life

The notion of loving, is it defined

Create the space for it to show up in

If you were it, what would you be

How come it is so difficult, and yet, when you stop trying it falls in your lap

Try, how come we try to find it

And define it, and refine it

Why does it exist

(For now, don’t ask why)

It is time for rebirth

The glass is filled to the brim, it is spilling over

It is not a dream

It has a hold on me

I have to remember not be afraid of it

Cultivate it

Manifest it

Groove, baby, groove, because it is all you got

“First time here, how does it work?”