Dime Piece

She's a dime, I would give her my last one
Give her my last name if she asked to have a hyphen attached
That way the tykes could match fam when it's time for that
It's not where we at
We don't wanna raise tots in a flat
Can't see that fly like tyin' knots in a flat
That'd be about as high as pots in a bag, you understand?
If not, pass
We've got plans that are co-inclusive
Knowin' that we can know the future if we stay present
She's my day and night, circle and crescent
We're like binary stars revolving around a shared essence
Which reflects each of our lights in combination
Amplified by a quiet conversation
We basin' this truth on the stories that teach lessons of life
Etchin' sketches on the beaches of time
I'm reminded of the hourglass figure of our hearts drawn aligned
In horizontal symmetry though we are side-by-side
We navigate the ebbs and flows of the tides
Watchin' the constellations paint backdrops to the skies
Eyes on the prize awarded to spirits that's intertwined
Close like serpentine vines ever growing as we climb
Holding hands with the divine identified within our inner sides
She lifts me when I'm slippin, her support keeps me energized
She challenges me without makin' me feel criticized
Together we explore the ways that we can truly live alive
Followin' our dreams in a lucid state
Illuminated visions help us clearly see the moves to make
Goin' with the flow on a cruise with fate
What's the destination? Who's to say?
Simultaneously we state that it's you and me
Wherever we at, however we are
As long as we're together then we're never too far away
Never too far away
Never too far away