Europa's Space Of Poetry

Getting more in tuned with what cleansing truly mean.

If you could see the sins in your spirit; your eyes would change how you see.

There’s more to being fresh and clean; more than just washing your body –

playing with your spirit shouldn’t be a price to pay, like a hot commodity.

I’m getting deep, so bear with me.

Every second my lungs inflate, then deflate – I am grateful.

At the end of the day, tomorrow didn’t make you.

My wisdom is growing – I also feel a bountiful of knowledge;

keeping my cardinal eyes closed; my spiritual ears open, just to what’s weak and what’s solid.

I’m a guarantee kind of person; when it’s real like I said, you don’t need any rehearsing.