--By Junior L.
The love from the ugly river,
I saw the red queen,
No wings for the soft sun,
The purity of the soul,
O, Thy Soul,
Your purity is honey for the butterflies,
The purity of the soul,
My hands worshipped the ugly rivers,
O, thy soul,
I was tamed by my calalmities,
Free me from the shackles of my pain,
O, I smiled when I saw my darkness,
Out the ugly lead, He said,
"  The nest of beauty shall be the moon. "
A dance of love and hatred,
I shall shake with fear in front of the mighty,
O, thy soul,
The purity of the soul.
Namaste.