I will gift you my eyes

If you promise you'll see me

I will gift you my heart 

If you promise you'll feel me

I will gift you my arms

If you promise to hold me

I will gift you my feet 

If you promise you'll stand for me

But my mind is no gift I can spare 

It's wild, It's reckless

A rebel

It can't be tamed, it can't be shamed

It's no ones to hold, its no ones to mold

It's a wonderer

It's no ones to keep and no ones reap

It's a float in space, from place to place

Traveling loose in time

It's got its own reasons and rhymes

No one knows 

Where it comes 

or

Where It goes

It's a gift of Gods

To heal, redeem and reveal 

my souls freedom

My naked, sacred promised land