I am getting excited
Butterflies in my belly
The mountains are parted
I am out of my daily
The desert is open
Words like stream
So soft it is spoken
I touch her, a dream
Music of Latin songs
We all floating above
Rhythm, for love she longs
Peace, olive leaf, one dove
Sunday, December 2, 2007
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