My eyes turn into green leaves - They will nourish you
They will force you to live on

My head turns into grey clouds - It will rain on you
It will force you to sing on

My arms turn into branches - They will speak to you
They will force you to cry on

My eyes turn - my head turns - my arms turn
- my waist turns - my breasts turn - my feet turn

My body changes
So don‘t you change
Cause it‘s my body that changes
And I don‘t want you to

My waist turns into waves - It will carry you
It will force you to move on

My breasts turn into soil - They will grow towards you
They will force you to rest on

My feet turn into blades of grass - They will tickle you
They will force you to laugh on

©Isa Wiss_May 13_2003