Clear

They said when I was born

There was a road map on my mind

Veins traveling, one nerve to the next

I am see thru.

Transparency is my favorite color.

When you look at me, I want you to see me.

I want you to see right thru me..

Cause what I have hidden isn’t unbearable, it is the essence of love.

You may not see anything when you see me

Or in the color clear

But I know if you look deep enough you’ll see something there.

What you see isn’t always what you get.

You’d have to be able to appreciate clarity to love me.