I'm at a level, do u know where it is?
Do you know how to get there, do u say "this cant all be his?"
I'm at this peak, standing alone,
Looking for someone, waiting for my abilities to be shown.
I wait and I wait for that One to realize,
Where I actually am, and be given my ultimate prize.
Can she really find me, at this height?
I wonder if she can, I wonder if she might,
Be able to see me, and put me into comprehension,
Or am I infinitely blinded, in this fourth dimension?
Where is everyone, why can't they see?
What I can give , what life can be?
What blocks them to visualize,
Is it for fear of accepting this prize, for perhaps a future demise?
What is it that keeps them from indulging,
In a splendor constantly emerging,
From my heart to my mind,
Is this why they are so far behind?
I do not understand the rejection of this,
Why wouldn't one desire to relish in bliss?
I've tried time and time,
To show people my rare kind,
That we're a dwindling breed,
The unwilling soon to supersede,
This life the rest have not tapped,
Or the surface they have not yet scratched.
For this life offers endless pleasures,
Without painstaking measures, living with worriless leisures,
It is all possible to reach this place,
Come with me, past that obstacle you face,
Open you mind, and let go of it all,
Can you hear the laughter? Can you hear pleasure call?
I can, and you can too,
Open your heart, theres room for two.
But I shall not press,
This gift I possess,
For fate will decide,
The one who sees me eye to eye,
Who longs to live,
In this Eden I can give,
I wait for the woman, wait for the rebel,
Who defies the boundaries where others will settle, who is able to see me at my ultimate level…