My Guru,
A voice
Of choice,
Your words ring true.
I show you gratitude
For giving me the aptitude
To change my attitude
Wether you stand out from the crowd
Or speak purposely out loud,
If you are not, of what you are, proud,
You might as well hide in a cloud.
There is beauty
In everything
If you are willing to see.
Let that gently sink in.
Starbucks,
Lower your prices !
I do not have the bucks
For your sweet vices.
There she stands
A divine monument.
She is in command
Of the hottest element.
Her spontaneous lights
Shine my lonely nights.
And she comes with me