Emotional

Music makes me cry
Buckets
Which I’ m not ashamed
To say
The tears run like a river
Deep down in my
Liver
It matters not what genre
I get it all the way

Nothing moves me more
Than music
Inspiring all the way
Music makes me cry
A lot
Which I am not
Ashamed to say
It’s when I reach my most feminine
Quality and play
To what is truthfully
Beautiful about me
Today

There’s one women
One look from her
And my heart strings
They can be
Tighter than a Koala’s finger
Wrapped around a tree
Can make me leap
Into the night
Can make me rest a while
Those eyes that hair
She’s the most rare
Of beauty
With such style

It’s true my eyes
Are wintry
But the rarity
Of her
She is like an owl
So perceptive
So remarkable
Her purr
Is the gracefulness
Of a Siamese
Threading through the night
I am so moved in her company
For me she is my light