Sign me up to worship you
I’m your biggest fan
Enroll me in the School of You
Let me be your Best Man
I’ll get to know your every move
You’ll never be alone
Know you better than you know yourself
Be with you to the gravestone
Sign me up to worship you
I’m your biggest fan
Enroll me in the School of You
Let me be your Best Man
I’ll get to know your every move
You’ll never be alone
Know you better than you know yourself
Be with you to the gravestone
I used to search for the Truth “out there”
Let myself be told what was real and what was not
I was taught what to believe by my elders
To accept what I read in textbooks and such
I learned to analyze it all, think it through,
Used my brain and thinking to try to figure things out
But no more.
My body, in her intimate, ultimate wisdom,
Has taught me a new way to believe, to know
My body knows my truth, my body knows the world
I have learned a new way to answer my questions
Now, I ask my body for the answers, and I listen to her
My body never lies.
* Borrowed with Great Love from Walt Whitman
Take me
Tailor me
Suit me to your need
Wear me
Wash me
Make my colors bleed