some days

michèle voltaire marcelin providence is sweet to me

some days
when i come in rush and bliss
a morning prayer on my lips
my body to claim your soul
i know that you hear my song

some days
there are trees that stand for love
filled with birds and leaves afire
there’s a moon glowing above
pink skies and music by the river
and i know you hear my song

some days
there is fire on the water
but even without the gypsy’s curse
silencing the heart of words
and the new wine by our bed
i know that you’d hear my song

come beside me
in this darkened room
where i’ve given you my dreams to keep
come share my sleep
come sing my song

providence is sweet to me

michèle voltaire marcelin

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