bundle of hyacinths

You’re filling up my daydreams

You’re a spiritual salve

I’m dizzy, you’re intoxicating

When i see you I hear bells

So I climb into the attic

Pull the sheet off of the canvas

To paint a picture of your essence

A bundle of hyacinths

This lighthouse needs a keeper

It goes searching in the night

I saw you grinning from the top sail

Letting the waves act as your guide

You met me at the staircase

With a pink ribbon in your hair

Then I led you to the ballroom and we danced like

We’d been practicing for years

You’re a wedding ceremony

Something timeless made of lace

Your music-box heart’s always winding

Ringing a smile across your face

So I climb into the attic

Pull the sheet off of the canvas

To paint a picture of your essence

A bundle of hyacinths

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A bundle of hyacinths (a bundle of hyacinths)

A bundle of hyacinths (bundle of hyacinths)

A bundle of hyacinths