Open Heart

I opened my heart.

It's the moments I notice that sets us apart.

I took steps towards a sense of the vast.

To understand where I am from the blast, I went to lengths for a firsthand lens to the past.

First they're friends with a laugh then they turn and send their regards.

Words bent like cigars pressed against my chest like weapons from gods.

I beckon the gods, lessons from Heaven threaten my jobs.

There's strength in blessings that strengthens the odds.

Thanks for the blessing and lessons from gods.