some days
when i come in rush and bliss
a morning prayer on my lips
my body to claim your soul
i know that you hear my song
some days
there are trees that stand for love
filled with birds and leaves afire
there’s a moon glowing above
pink skies and music by the river
and i know you hear my song
some days
there is fire on the water
but even without the gypsy’s curse
silencing the heart of words
and the new wine by our bed
i know that you’d hear my song
come beside me
in this darkened room
where i’ve given you my dreams to keep
come share my sleep
come sing my song
providence is sweet to me
michèle voltaire marcelin
beautiful!