Wonder what the world has to do with
Miracles,
Some dreams some aspirations,
Some pretty Bright desperations,
Some beads of the feelings put together
in a loop,
Some awesome drip of nectar filled in
passionate soup,
Some obsession filled days,
Some passionate Nights,
The smiles play a supple song,
spreading opulent sublime delights,
The stars aura reigns, silently burning through,
The winds blow solemn with a nice pretty
brew,
The wonder seems to come from the friends who sit along,
What miracle did we talk off in that pretty obsessive song,
Keep smiling all through,
For the nights keep dreams n fireflies
glowing,
Hey Girl that’s the wonder the silent song that on n flowing…..
