Let prose speaks through my mind and
my heart sings for poetry
Let me walk holding your hands
in praise of prose
But be with me to dance
to the tune of my poetry
Let you be confined to
what is said in the prose
yet our imagination flies
through the hidden cues of my poetry
my heart sings for poetry
Let me walk holding your hands
in praise of prose
But be with me to dance
to the tune of my poetry
Let you be confined to
what is said in the prose
yet our imagination flies
through the hidden cues of my poetry