Me And Me< And You Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

i LOVE MOUNTAIN, PEAKS
tUCKED AWAY LAKES IN TROPICAL, TERRITORIES
wHERE IT IS WARM, , , EVERYWHERE FIRE
i LOVE FOREST, FOR ME ALL THAT SURMISES, MYSTERY

wATER, AL THAT IS ETERNAL, IT HAS ETERNAL, POWERS
SO POETRY HAS A LANGUAGE, OF ITS OWN
BUT WHAT IS THIS LAND
WE PERCIEVE IT, WITH OUR, MIND, AND BODY
WE PERCIEVE MORE
\wHEN WE UNLOCK, THE TREASURE TROVE
WRITEN ON A PIECE OF PAPER
A STIMULATION TAKES PLACE
A MAP IS DRAWN
FOR ONCE WE USE OUR BRAINS, AS WE TRY TO REACH FOR WHAT WE WANT,
iNSTEAD OF WAITING FOR IT TO BE PLACED ON A SILVER PLATTER
BEING BORN WITH TROUSERS PUT ON
THE SCOOL OF HARD KNOCKS
WE HOPE TO LEARN FROM OUR MISTAKES, AS IT SHOWS YOU THE GAMUT OF INTERIOR DEFECTS AND RECTIFIABLE ERRORS
ALL IN THE HOPE THAT WE WILL BE LESS, IGNORANT, AND CONTEMPLATE ON HAVING A POSITIVE RELATIONSHIP