Saint Saviour - 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
Whistlin solo
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
Mystery feeling
Keeping me dreaming
Made me a moth wing
Waving and leaping

Written by:
Rebecca Jones

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