Lost Without

Destined to be our spirits prolonged,
In this Now! Understand be wise to know-your-ledge .
Seek the treasures of enlightenment,
Healing the wombs of the lost,
In conjunction, together this Love,
A toast I propose Tru tradition,
Leaving ambiguous thoughts,
A monument of the past.
Fret Not! My Love is certain,
In a world greater than me,
On a sleepless night, your beauty brings peace.
No outside force will ever drain the cup this Love can bear.

-KingPDaGreatDavinci-