Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, April 11, 2008

The Love of My Life

I thought it was a hardfloor beneath my feet, as I first started dancing with your memory. I closed my eyes and felt my own embrace and before you know your smile had taken center stage.
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The room of rafters quickly began to morph and replacing the darkness I saw so much more. Clouds of happiness lifting me high and as I looked around all I saw was the blue, blue sky.
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I'm singing and laughing, I'm happy as can be, as I have all I need, I have you with me. I'm singing and laughing, I'm happy as can be, as I have all I need, I have you next to me.

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Chirp little bird each morn for me and
as I awaken it's from a glorious dream.
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In the hills and the hollow only one thing
to see, the gift of his love in everything.
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Chirp little bird each morn for me and
as I awake it's from a glorious dream.
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Lifting my spirit high to the clouds, I'm
rejoicing for the pleasure to have him
around.
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Chirp little bird each morn for me and
as I awake it's from a glorious dream.
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From my world to his world each
morning and night, cloud dancing
embrace with the love of my life.
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Chrip little bird each morn for me and
as I awake it's from a glorious dream.

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