Two Way.
If I could push on my own, recall through all the twists I've so adorned
In that pain alone could be so used to inspire that excellence to which I so turn
Without falling to the risk of my own self ending up so spurned.
That I should recall for all I see in those around, the value abound
And remember to apply more broadly than I, by nature so found;
I must hold what I give so indiscriminately, to all but the front on which I dwell.
For all the avoidance of those desires that might harm, there is not need
To neglect as well those that would heal; as I too must feed;
That those opened palms not be so denied, taking the offered is not so wrong.
Oh if, if and only if, should I but clear for a while this self-destructive guile
To see for a moment without pushing, all that offers me the aid of pulling.
It's alright to take, you should know; from all those moments where giving was the best way to go.
In that pain alone could be so used to inspire that excellence to which I so turn
Without falling to the risk of my own self ending up so spurned.
That I should recall for all I see in those around, the value abound
And remember to apply more broadly than I, by nature so found;
I must hold what I give so indiscriminately, to all but the front on which I dwell.
For all the avoidance of those desires that might harm, there is not need
To neglect as well those that would heal; as I too must feed;
That those opened palms not be so denied, taking the offered is not so wrong.
Oh if, if and only if, should I but clear for a while this self-destructive guile
To see for a moment without pushing, all that offers me the aid of pulling.
It's alright to take, you should know; from all those moments where giving was the best way to go.