It’s like a picture perfect morning


from the ABC set The kismet fate of serendipity

It’s like a picture perfect morning
It’s like a breathless swirling
In a cornfield of golden wheat
It’s like a mighty shadow in
The rainfall suddenly
Lovingly secrete
Under tender loving feet
It’s like a patch work quilt
You just can’t get back under
Without hearing a sudden
Heart ache clap of thunder!
It’s like a crying wingless angel
In a long lost Edwardian fable
Sitting on a silver thimble in tears
Holding back the sands of times
Unending years
In order only to dance with you
In order only to meet with you
In your dreams
In a buttercup meadow
It’s like I’ve fallen in love
Don’t you know?
The whole way through with you
It’s like I’m in a velvet bluebell dream
With you in my black birds heart
It’s as if all the birds in June
Built their stick nests around you
And me too Just to keep us two
Feathered warm together
From the cold lunar moon morning’s dew
It’s like we’ve lost the coffee pot dark starlight
And found the sunlight decaffeinated
In only us two
Lighting-up all around us
The whole world through
It’s like its
Just me and you:

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Comments

jennifer | June 10, 2008 - 10:14

Love this image:

'It’s like we’ve lost the coffee pot dark starlight
And found the sunlight decaffeinated'

Beautiful imagery throughout, do you also write music?