Jul 30 2008
Sound Lass (for Diane)
If she could be
a butterfly
I know she’d
grab the chance
To sport herself
those lovely wings
to fly that dizzy dance
If she could be
a rainbow
splash colours
‘cross the bay
she’d take it up
this I know
and fingerpaint
the day
If she could
clothe the lonely
with her magic
pixie dust
they’d never feel
just only
for love of life
they’d lust
A sound, sound lass
she really truly
Sparkles
her love when cast
across the sky
does chase away
the darkels
And never for a
moment
should she ever doubt
that God has
made her special
to pour her loving
Out
copyright 2008
