I was asked this, this morning
who is she for lording
Drafted upon my mind was calling
who is she the one for loving
Lost in the depths of of my mind
right there in front but I am blind
the wizard of my calling gone
speaking from the depths shone
Laughter smiles cheers of joy
like the birth of a little boy
Or the swirling of a pearl
the birth of a baby girl
yes who is she love of soul
greatest gift to behold
gestures of pain and love
the rain is but from above.
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