Poetic Dan

Tattooed

I got these tattoos on my arms, way before the day you was born

 

Within these words you now lay, igniting every word I say

 

Never again will I misuse this power, with each vibration I see it flower

 

On my chest into tenderness, rooted on a bed of happiness

 

Each day brings new expressions, to make me prouder of my existence

 

Within your pureness I wonder of was I that too, adjusting my eyes to see what you do