I am a good man, so I put my cards on the table
Pick one and name as yours, label
Lovely, dressed with finesse make it an A, A’s
Because is with (A) as thus I see you
You already with Queens from genesis
The way you were born, made to be, the way you are
I will surround you with chairs, in dancing chairs
And less of the competition, when the music stops
Pick one, feel free with patience and take a sit
The fog clears, when one nears you
In the eye of the storm
You are centred with piece, lovely
So pick a music, dance with its rhythm
Enjoy the patience of the sounds it offers
The sanctity of the ocean breeze
The music would not stop until you do, I promise
The chairs will not be occupied until you do
And the fog will always make way in your presence
I will put my cards on the table, pick one
I promise I would not look
But make it A(s), Lovely
lovely magpie.
ReplyDelete:)
This is a beautiful expression of love and selflessness! Devotion is perfectly written in this poem.
ReplyDeleterick
nice you bring out a bit of magic...the dancing, the ocean breeze those certainly bring out the peace...
ReplyDeleteNicely done, so full of love and devotion.
ReplyDeletemagical indeed.
ReplyDelete:)
beautiful.
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