She might as well have wings
She flew from the heights of heaven to the depths of earth,
From the heights of my mind to the depths of my heart.
Her ballroom is simply the head of a pin,
But the whole world dances with her.
Her radiant smile brings life to the deceased,
Flowers blossom and birds sing.
You find yourself feeling fulfilled
Even when she's not smiling,
But simply looking into your eyes.
And as we lay on the grass below the stars,
I can't believe the feeling deep inside my body,
Surging through me as my hand crosses hers.
6/16/02
