Oh, Dear Little Old Me
Just Let Me Be,
Vain and without Pain,
I have told you
“I am Grand”,
Please go away, Let Me Be,
Little Old Me.
But Why Not Cry????
So that We can be More
than you and Me.
Why?, I think that’s Nonsense,
And downright Confusing,
Little Old Me.
I was taught its Best to live in the
“Illusion”
But I feel so trapped in your
“Delusion”
“I Am Fine” I already Said,
You’re the One that’s Not Trying.
Little Old Me.
“No!!” I am wore out with trying,
You’re the One that’s always Denying,
Little Old Me,
Ok, I will But Once,
You’ve My Acceptance,
Little Old Me.
Can’t Be Better than all the“Laughter”
We Have shared “together”?
Just Wait and See how much
More We will Be After,
Now just Let Me Be,
Little Old Me.
This weeping making me Deepen,
Our throat hard to swallow,
And Why now are We shaking?,
Let Go, you’re Only Awakening,
Little Old Me.
Don’t Resist, Please Persist,
You’ll feel less tight and much more Light.
I cant Believe how I feel,
To be this Free and much more Real,
We are Alright But why did I fight?
How I taught it was Right.
Little Old Me.
Oh, Dear Me,
Realise now, releasing our Passion,
Only gives way for our Compassion,
We let Go of the Past,
At very Long Last.
All that’s In me,
Is Finally
BEING.
Felt.
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