You're part of the change
To continue living and contemplating
Under an infinite enclosure
What there is for others in the world
You are part of my freedom
To continue contemplating
About a great country or city
The wonders of the universe
Your rough and wrinkled skin
Intoxicates me subtly
I desire to keep you in my life
Enjoying the pleasures of my mind
Perfect tool,
You turn my desires into things
Changing yourself by material
Satisfying my desires
You're perfect like gold
I desire to have a lot of you
That which we call money
That which you create inside yourself