From your name

To your voice of light

Falling within an arm’s reach

That descends to eternity

It descends on me

Throwing shade

From a lemon tree

On the dirt that I used to breathe

I want to breathe in nothing else

And nothing else wants me

At the bend of a rainbow

I’m still bound to it’s shadow

Im bound to the joy of a song

You could grant to me one hand

In an unending fertile land

That supplies to infinity

It supplies me

At the stem of a clover

I'm still lost as a rover

I'm lost in the joy of a song

Four-leaf clover

I found within a look

Like pigs in clover

I lived within a book

Crimson and clover

I heard within a hook

Interchange clover

I slept within a nook