I make no demands
Your surrender to me may be
Conditional or not
All I ask is pure willingness
With nothing else between
No strings binding
No controls to limit or to stop
The waves of creation
Ebbing back and flowing
The waxing and the waning
Of the thoughts that come and go
Your surrender to me may be
Conditional or not
All I ask is pure willingness
With nothing else between
No strings binding
No controls to limit or to stop
The waves of creation
Ebbing back and flowing
The waxing and the waning
Of the thoughts that come and go
-jenn long
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