A Wish And A Spell
The world is suffering writers block..
It's struggling to find its rhyme.
Nothing seems to fit the emotions..
Thoughts of expression are so sublime.
Words are descriptive of expression..
I want you to feel my intuitive soul.
The melody that runs through my veins..
The spiritual rhythm beyond my control.
...
It's struggling to find its rhyme.
Nothing seems to fit the emotions..
Thoughts of expression are so sublime.
Words are descriptive of expression..
I want you to feel my intuitive soul.
The melody that runs through my veins..
The spiritual rhythm beyond my control.
...