| (c) 2004 Aire Celeste
Norell |
master
of parables,
if
only i could believe
in the 900,000 ministers of god
i
could stand and talk
with you each night
if
only i could shed my
disrespect for my elders
and
sit without
touching my husband
i
could belong to your
village
you
absorbed the vedas
by osmosis
your
mind is free from
the constraints of education
your
understanding is
vast
so
is your compassion
if
only i could believe
in the truth
i could follow you |