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