Born in the balancing middle of
A thousand days and a thousand nights
Billing myself above my rights
Stepping out of the darkness
Into the light
Sustain what remains of my focus
On autumnís Crocus
My birth timeís delight!
Weights and measures and authentic pleasures
The Desires of earthly treasured
Sending away the blue flame illusion
Itíll be better than to fusion with
Natures purest Inspiration make
We must keep it moviní
No way !
Fine I have the idiosyncrasies
The stars formation
Of the Scales
And all who know me also know how loud I rise my voice
Against the injustices as I believe it is
before the weather freezes
You know early winter!
The way I see it being a Libra
Is they definite right according to
The sign defining the persosna
But on the boat that sails saying that daily they can tell all
I AINT GONNA go there,
Thatís freaky and a real scare!