Till I Met You
My life is like a piece of cloth wagging
Not so clean and not bragging
A piece of satin not so mending
But with a heart so tending
I cape myself with thin satin
Seeing, feeling anything clandestine
My satin sheet that's pristine
In my heart and soul flashed in green
My sleeping heart inside of me
Years of silence covered me
All of me stayed the same without you
Till I met you
If I can change the world
Only for you I'll keep it warm, never cold
With you I can paint the World
Everything so clear and bold
My heart that speaks only you
My soul revels because of you
My life in satin green never turned gold and true
Till I met you
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2023
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