Three

Three new souls, made by two.

They remain part of you.

Most of all, a trinity,

Whole.

Each on their own, the nest they've flown.

All three, the same, so free, they roam,

Through the Bermuda triangles

of love.

A ghost that haunts your holes,

She’ll fill them when you’re going

to let her unfold.

It's so much more than blood we share, a weight

So much more than blood we shed, we gain

So much more than blood, runs through these veins

Three strong seeds, and eager eggs

A petri dish, the biggest prayer

All they need are three wishes

Came true

X & X & X & Y

Similar shapes but different wires

Equal in their deep desires

of love.

A ghost that haunts your holes,

She’ll fill the voids with all you’ll

ever need to know.

It's so much more than blood we share, a weight

So much more than blood we shed, we gain

So much more than blood, runs through these veins

Hear me out, sister, the blood we share, red and warm

Listen in, brother, the blood we shed, a wet alarm

Birth to life and death, next of kin, don’t mean a thing, until

You’ll win, lose, forgive, and when all three is done, you’ll know

Three new souls, made by two.

They remain part of you.

Most of all, a trinity,

Love

A ghost that haunts our holes,

She’ll fill the voids with all you’ll

ever need to know.