So the sad can't smile yet

The sun is coming

To greet me with it's a okay rays

I'm ready for the less heady times

Ready to flow into motion

Right past the world

On my way to the sea


Holding myself

Holding myself

It is holy to hold that love light

Sometimes

To really make love with oneself

Bursting wavelets

Water forming in my head

I am coming back

To the land of the living

Hands to touch

With passion gloves


Candle candle on the walls

Collecting new dreams

As the moon rides to the drifting drifting stead

Lets you say the feeling

Oh feeling

Oh feeling

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