ADELLANA
The music you make
gives me a spirit sight
to your living rights
The voice you got
unveiling what is behind
teach our mind
not to believe blind
The pictures you take
are like breathes we make
to cut off
any remake we shake
So with a fool at our side
our flight will be bright
humming in the night
all our secrets to our lovely maid
She is mysterious in tunes
come of age to bonfire boon's
listen to lyrics & tap your bones
on the spur of the moment
@floydfloydson 12.20.2010
for Adellana a.k.a. Lady Weaver
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem