Homespun happiness in motion, painted laughter, I can hear it,
On the canvas of a little rascal’s view,
Of himself, and of the cosmos, of the sacredness of spirit,
Tattooed gently on my heart, my parents knew;
Spirit wisdom all around me, teaching conscious co-creation,
Through the traumas, trials, the challenges, and things,
Lessons learned and steps ascended, raising conscious elevation,
Tattooed clearly on my heart, by angel wings;
Starborn oceans of adventure, surged and swirled beneath my hull,
As I paddled out to greet the rising sun,
Evanescent rainbows shimmered, sea birds frolicked, living full,
Tattooed boldly on my heart, life’s so much fun;
Statuesquely sculpted longing, danced with zest around my soul,
To the rhythms of our sweet, exotic bliss,
Pumping magic through the moments, beating faster, making whole,
Tattooed deeply on my heart, by a swollen kiss,
Tattooed deeply on my heart, by a swollen kiss.