Shepherd

See me,
Seeing you,
With that soft face,
And a golden hue.

Oh, pretty baby,
Don’t you see me now?
I want to stick around,
If only you’d tell me how.

How can I speak
To an angel of light and sound?
Let me be your nutrients,
As I rot in the ground.

Underneath you,
And your beautiful tulip garden.
Take me with,
Before my heart starts to harden.

Oh, sweet face,
Don’t you finally see?
Next to our vanilla sky with our tongues out,
Just wait. Just wait for me.


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