Click here to watch a poem written by the American poet and actor Saul Williams.
I hope you'll enjoy it!
You massage the universe's spine
The way you twirl through time
And leave shadows on the sun.
My love is the wind's song
If it is up to me, I'll never die
If it is up to me, I'll die tomorrow 1000 times in an hour and live 7 minutes later.
If it is up to me, the sun will never cease to shine
And the moon will never cease to glow
And I'll dance a million tomorrows
In the sun rays of the moon waves
And bathe in the yesterdays of the days to come
Ignoring all of my after-thoughts and pre-conceived notions.
If it is up to me, it is up to me.
And thus is my love.
Untainted. Eternal.
The wind is the moon's imagination,
Wandering.
It seeps through cracks,
Ripples the grass,
Explores the unknown.
My love is my soul's imagination.
How do I love you?
Imagine.
The way you twirl through time
And leave shadows on the sun.
My love is the wind's song
If it is up to me, I'll never die
If it is up to me, I'll die tomorrow 1000 times in an hour and live 7 minutes later.
If it is up to me, the sun will never cease to shine
And the moon will never cease to glow
And I'll dance a million tomorrows
In the sun rays of the moon waves
And bathe in the yesterdays of the days to come
Ignoring all of my after-thoughts and pre-conceived notions.
If it is up to me, it is up to me.
And thus is my love.
Untainted. Eternal.
The wind is the moon's imagination,
Wandering.
It seeps through cracks,
Ripples the grass,
Explores the unknown.
My love is my soul's imagination.
How do I love you?
Imagine.
Here you are the song "Explain my Heart"
