It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
May my mind stroll about hungry and fearless and thirsty and supple and even if its sunday may i be wrong for whenever men are right they are not young
...on forever's very now we stand.
The eyes of my eyes are opened.
Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
I spill my bright incalculable soul