May I be forgiven
May I continue to be blessed
Despite the continuing ungratefulness
Conscientiously flirting with darkness
May I be judged for loving too much
Flowing through the broken pieces of my heart
May I be spared for serving Love at its purest
May the rain wash away the sorrows and the sins
From old affectionate boy, to a passionate drunk,
Back when I wasn’t playing with hearts but with toys
May I be remembered by the smiles, laughs and ecstasy
I’ve hurt, I’ve hurt, may karma heal the broken as I continue journeying harmoniously through creation.