Saturday, March 26, 2011

Said the Siren (2)

Come outside and play with me
where the apples blossoms dance
the breeze holds promise
.... anything is possible
to a dreamers soul
Come outside and play with me
in these green foothills
where the grass harp
tell stories of new lovers
and vagabonds, others
like you
who write their music
across the night sky.
Come outside and play with me
can you hear me whisper
I am calling you across the way
Come outside, meet me here
Come outside and play :)

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