The Month of Maybe
When I pass away
I want to go
Lifted gently on Angel wings
Listening to a beautiful song
Sometime between the month of Maybe
and Not at All
Let me languish
In luxury
Bathe in perfumed dew
Let me indiscriminately waste
Sometime between the month of Maybe
and Not at All.
Let me ride lightning
To glory
And tame thunders voice
Let me gather stars in cluster
Sometime between the month of Maybe
and Not at All
Let me portend to
Dream, dreams
Let me be myself
Let me feel the birth of freedom
Anytime before the month of Maybe
and after Not at All
© Apr 11 2010
Copyright © Charles Henderson | Year Posted 2010
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