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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