Cloud Potion #9

 

 

Cloud Potion #9

 

In every woman there is a secret for you to find.

No my friend, there’s no lock there, not in her hair.

When she lays warm and next to me every morn

I feel so light, more than I’ve ever shone,

she is my dawn, my sacred bliss in her reborn.

Her eyes so soft with innocence while she’s sleeping

and in my wildest dreams I pray I’m in her keeping.

 

Rise Oh Rise fair loving Swan

and sing with me the trials and tribulations

of the journey of the Sun and the Surrender!

Beyond everything, she is my everything,

everything, everything, singing

Everything!

 

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