Eye of the Gypsy
Look for a gypsy in the eye of every stranger,
Take nothing that's yours to avoid uncertain danger,
For the trap on the road is to lose sight of your heart,
To fatten on certainty, comfort and untruthful art,
To be afraid of taking risks, wrong turns and lost pride,
To feed a guarded heart on dirt from yesterday's stride.
Posession is 9/10 of irrelevance and your dreams hold the key,
To the darkness that you are, and the sun that you can be.