A wise woman, who's also you
I'll stay in your womb;
like the lilies of the valley.
A wise woman, who's also you
I'll walk you down the alley;
away from nature's tomb.
A wise woman, who's also you
I'll radiate you in the galley;
like the fleur-de-lys, mom.
A wise woman, who's also you
I'll stay in the pink of your love;
athwart the miles betwixt us.
A wise woman, who's also you
I'll laugh and be the dove;
of the punctilious tides of your opus.
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