Mould My Existence

If I could mould my own existence Pick the path based on a wish Parting the seas below a crescent moon Rebuild myself out of pure happiness Etch my memories into the clouds Watch dreams play out in a soft summer sky Compose a symphony comprised of love Far beyond magic, orgasmic delight Serenade me with only your eyes Our kindred spirits dance in the wind If I could mould my own existence Our paths meet where fate and chance blend D.R.L.