Life is Both-complex and simple
Love is Both-smooth and rough
With out Life's air, it's hard to breathe
I need you just as much.
Perfection comes from failed tries
eventually perfected.
Love is much more manifested
after it's neglected.
Never, will I leave my source, in you
that's set me free.
If we can't show our humanness
How can we ever be?
Never, have I been so sure,
of what I must pursue
Never, have I loved like this
Never, will I leave you!
