Oh teacher, dear teacher,
preacher my teacher,
give me just another chance and you won't,
show me the future and you won't,
tell me what not to do and you won't
undo the done and you won't
then what will you?
An orgasmic joy of the unknown,
a knot once tied forever shall be,
a deed once done can never be undone,
these are the joys of uncertainty,
go and live,
speak and freeze,
do and release,
but just once,
the heavenly dance.
I am your preacher, your teacher,
experiences they call me,
I am the river that flows,
the day that sets,
the night that rests,
solemnly almost silently
in your memories
of experiences.
I am spontaneous and cruel
unpredictable and gruel-some
romantically tire-some
desirable with loathsome attitudes.
Do not undo my knot,
you can't,
just enjoy me and you will discover,
just love me and you will love you
don't hold me and let me flow.
Just experience me..
