So, soft the way she sings
Kinda mindful, of the flutter
from Hummingbird Wings
Some kid of soulful
in her eyes
If she's an Angel
I wouldn't at all be surprised
Lilt like Voice
velvety, smooth
like sliding on Ice
Oh yeah
She's certainly
this kids choice
for a Wife to be
Say the Sunbeams shall
shower down
Upon her Flaxen Hair
cause a shine so bright
can't help but do nothin;
except stand and stare
And, , ,
When the Moon is
Waxen out there
and tide has come in
You ought to then,
see that hair
Lo' it's Majestic when, , , , ,
She dances beneath that
night time sky, , ,
all the World
seems to fade away
when that Woman
comes out to play
Move over
stand aside
I just gotta have
that child
have her, , , ,
for my bride
Never in my sweet Life
did I ever think
I'd want a Wife
and in my time
I'm sure I'd of got by
By living life
on the fly
just freewheeling
unto the day I
would die
Now I ain't so secure
in that Tale I told
of being single
throughout life
until this kid
grew very old
And so
We became
one into the other
melded into one
and now, , She's
my child's Mother
Man that I can be
I give it my all
I give unto you
all you'd have, me be
Racing wind across
my mind
Lo' child
in that wind I find
Visions of you and I
Walking home together
into and across the sky
~~~~ End
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