Poetry

Mystery feeling Keeping me dreaming Stake for a sapling Tailwind for crossing It's all poetry to me Memory fleeting Evaporating Wish I could hold you Cling to your meaning But it’s all poetry to me Little by little you'll understand Little by little they'll come to your hand And little by little You are becoming sunshine Its all poetry to me Stone cold poetry Little by little you'll understand Little by little they'll come to your hand And little by little You are becoming sunshine You are becoming Little by little Mystеry feeling Keeping me dreaming Made mе a moth wing Waving and leaping