Sunday, 17 April 2022
Jade
Glide down a field of corn,
my lover chides,
dance again to the moon,
an altar to pray upon,
is that wise,
how can you leave so soon,
my heart goes boom,
i want to tell her why,
to dream is not to fool,
break free of stupid news,
feel the time is flying,
the kids gone too soon,
all my love’s a tune,
played on an innocent light,
I need to sing it through,
a pitching sea of blue,
reach towards a perfect sky,
worries to fall off you,
waiting for a tide.
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