You are my friend like lyrical lipped love

Your souls sing with us

Seeds

See us in the Spring

Watch us grow

Wings like butterscotch

Rain dot pattern spots

Shake hands silly symptoms

In my stomach

Seeing utterly in Color

Got nothing to say

GOD!

Forgive us in the grass

The birth of art

Ends start

Sit back and ride the watch again

Catch up

Got nothing but give up