Ethereal Poem by Koo Kooo

Go and get and give it to me,
as the sun will always set,
as the moon ever takes off the the light under the earth's shadow,
as the oceans reluctantly suckle all the fluids,
as the forests never groan for their posterity, but doing their best for them
I will receive whatever you pass on me
whether the light or dark, the the hate or love, the true or false.
Come closer to me,
whenever you want to whisper to me something, something ineffable and incomprehensible; only go and get and give it to me,
I am sure, I will recover again from the wrath of Satan
that lies in the deepest down of my heart.