Some people are out on this earth to be lazy,

To show how good

The good hardworking people really are,

And to show the good hardworking people 

That everyone on earth lives in his own way.

The life that exists between the dashes 

Of born and died,

The few short years they show.

But the eternal beautiful soul within,

Do you know yours?

The honest self and the attributes 

You possess from the divine,

The shine you harbor from the rest of the world,

And often times, from even yourself.

Do you know how beautiful you are?

Maybe you can find yourself with hard work.

Maybe I can find me

In my mind between the sheets,

So lazily, I let you love me,

Then fall asleep

And dream of you and me.

And how many lives we’ve lived before!

And how many more we may gloriously share?

-jenn