What am I to You

The song to your singer
Singing about sweet sensations
Sailing softly throughout this world

Hearing those words as a melody held high all day
You're in a cloud with a smile as only the wind can say
"Baby, in the afternoon…"

"…You are all in my mind"

Wound so tight it's impossible to unwind

Speech stops without you beside all the way
Moving forward in a rift
Perfectly original chord progression

One to get old with and cook a wondrous life of a meal

Author's Note

Coming into a tighter embrace of the past.

Reviews

Ah this is so good, and "true" it's the essence of "true life" my dear. You always have the gift, to embrace, each empathic admosphere, of where you walk, or what you do, or where your eyes stare at, your ears listen to, and your mouth taste... so inspirational, so "now" with the past, truly a pleasure to read this, I'm so happy to see you writing again, for I shall be always around for you... And yes, what can I say? :) Natalia Clavier... it's a favorite of you and me. This is the perfect music into your words, a crescendo indeed... it can become only better, with artists who feel the "the rhythm and the musical notes" .... I'm starving lol ;-) Great work my dear! X :)