And I let myself fall from the tree of life!
I no longer need its branches to hold me up
and from now on I will march by myself.
I will enjoy walking barefoot
between stone and mud.
I will jump like a girl in puddles of fresh water.
I will wash my face with the tears of the drizzle.
I will play with colored marbles chest to ground
but only with the most beautiful and colorful.
I will smile at reason and madness.
I will laugh out loud until I faint with joy.
I will fall in love with a deep prophetic spring
and I will be abundantly reciprocated.
He will open the secret vault of my deity
and he will discover my coconut and pineapple vineyard.