If you could see with my eyes would you understand?

If you could feel with my heart would you take my hand?

If you saw freedom as a need and giving was your creed, would you soften?

If you lowered your barrier and looked deep inside you

If you saw that was all you had ever had to do

If you talked in a currency that needed no guide

If I knew I could be me and not need to hide

Myself

If you stopped being afraid if you even knew you were

If you put down your wall and left it there

If you became free would you understand?

If you could feel with my heart would you take my hand?

How I wish you understood.

Love from

The room above the garage.