
You are enthroned in my suite
I am your devoted servant
You walk all over me
I bow before Your Majesty
You are my Queen
I serve you in high esteem

You are enthroned in my suite
I am your devoted servant
You walk all over me
I bow before Your Majesty
You are my Queen
I serve you in high esteem





everything is in the little things
the divine appointed coincidences
the forever extended list of similarities
the yin-yang balance in harmony
everything is in the little things
the light-hearted chatting
the effortless sharing
a life together like breathing
everything is in the little things
faithful and loyal stewards
entrusted with immense blessings
infecious smile brightens a cloudy day

I am a zen temple
serene and spiritual
open myself for fervent worshipers
who would think
you brought a pry bar
to remove nails
which you thought are
bonding me in concrete
I trusted you to make me whole
but not to break me
who would know
you two used chisels
to carve my perfect form
into damaged sculpture
I am your flesh and blood
I have mistaken your love
to be unconditional
who would foresee
a zen temple
demolished by trusted followers
in the name of
self righteousness
