The waves are heaven away from hell
And there in a pot of honeydew
Does my love for you eternally dwell.
The leaves bristle with their dews
The birds are thrilled and they are chirping,
How do you feel? What do you construe?
How do you take that I'm not clinging?
The brambles hurt but crunch so sweet,
The wildflowers flair their fragrant odour
And in the shrine I have built for you
I sanctify the sacred beautiful altar.
I may take you with me to the Colosseum
Or to a place far somewhere and play
But the best moments are in the here and now
Away from any fancy lavish lair.
When I smell your skin or gaze deep and long
Into your eyes with a sentimental song
Sometimes brewing, sometimes not
I think that's a fair powerful form.
Of having you and talking you up,
Of seeing your smiles and your frowns
And in heaven's name I always want
To never ever see you down.
To have all of you in this moment now
Is a prayer answered, an answer to waiting so long
And what I chiefly desire is for you and me
To sit beneath our very own wishing tree.
And surrender not to the melancholy
And choose to the moments always happy,
Sacred as the warmth of my love,
Uniquely strung by a hand above.
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