If I go left, you go right
If I go forward, backward is not permanent, you or we can go too.
In all our earthly settling and wavering emotions mixed with the thorns of life's experiences, The Greys, The Whites, The Blacks and The Plains are patterned skin deep, making it easy to walk alone in the tides.
I am you and you are me, in inside and out. LOOK! We yell into the abyss… our eyes stabbed, A reflection of us both. Whichever way we go, whichever way we feel, we are Locked! We are bonded, Together. The knots of Human existence are all interwoven and intertwined, Mine to yours, and yours into our Abyss, We are tied.
In Remembrance of Your Feels like The embrace of settling of waters, ÉŚÉ Ò for keeping me that way, My Equalizer. In whatever path we face, the Waters will always keep us Afloat.