Oh the wayward motion that these celestial bodies tend to circumvent! Do you take the time to analyze or ever wonder why? A double edge sword, capable of discerning the heart’s intent Might you care to venture there soon?
through crossed wires and code yielding insight or an invite of some kind with pictures, quotes, and anecdotes Do you read between the lines?
Might I be the mirror that reflects your soul Might I be the receiver of the light that guides you home Might I be the kind of lady you’d want to pride around Or Might I be a distant noise-- a sort of solemn sound
The way you shape your words, the thoughts you choose to speak The many times you chose to share the inner-workings of your being You plant a seed of hope, you give me life to breath
And even though you don’t think so, you’re quite a fantastic beast