Monday, February 16, 2009

To Bobby Dylan

Lovebirds are the reason
these songs keep getting sung
and our hearts keep beating
gently along with the drum.
when your soul starts to hum.
your mind is in the clouds,
and your thoughts come undone
'cause you finally found the one.

and now youre singing your love song
to the one that shines your aura bright.
and you play it for him
under a beautiful starry night.

and you swear that it's magic
'cause now youre swimming in a dream.
and you're tapping your toe to his song,
and spinning about in a dance
to find you've been floating all along.

waking up fresh in the morning
with that dream still on your tounge
tangled in his arms
with his song still on your lips.
you get up and walk into the sunshine
with the dance still on your hips.

now both your song and mine
will grow tall with the trees
and we'll drink some more wine.
just like lovebirds flying freely with ease.

~~~
Love, April

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