Like the oceans
In majestic dance
To the moon
A song for itself
Moving the world
Like the grass, trees
All that grows, reaches
Straining for the sun
It's music inspiring
A sensual growth
Slowly twistin
Always upward
I love you
Hearing nothing but
Your beat, pitch and tone
I cannot stray, only one path
With you always, always moved
Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 12:22 PM UTC
Like the oceans
In majestic dance
To the moon
A song for itself
Moving the world
Like the grass, trees
All that grows, reaches
Straining for the sun
It's music inspiring
A sensual growth
Slowly twistin
Always upward
I love you
Hearing nothing but
Your beat, pitch and tone
I cannot stray, only one path
With you always, always moved
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