Green & White Checker

Mar 6

Roots cannot make of me anyone noble or kind

Truth that's forsaken me I still believe I can find

Adorn me in green and white checker and I'll say I'm fine

Love cannot make of me more than I'm meant to be in my time

Only I, only I, only I, only I can try

I find very few with whom I share a lot in common

And if it made sense once who I was then I have forgotten

There's no path laid out until I become the lantern to lighten

Then flooded in light I'll see that light was never me, all along

Many eyes, many eyes, many eyes, many eyes guide

And for a while

I think I see the light

For awhile

I think I'll be all right

Confused and alone and dried up are the roots I had grown

Somehow it feels that I've lost all the ways I had known

Succeeding at this life won't stop me from wanting another

Sweet discovery, pain will reveal to me, all our color

Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it all fly

Sweet discovery, time will reveal to me all our power

Anterra Kennedy

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