Of all the words in infinity
there is but one that’s just right
Like reaching into the darkened skies
to pluck a star so bright
I pull it down and plug it in
to complete the string
You are the exacting gem I want
amongst the everything
Of all the words in infinity
there is but one that’s just right
Like reaching into the darkened skies
to pluck a star so bright
I pull it down and plug it in
to complete the string
You are the exacting gem I want
amongst the everything
vibrations
in perfect sync
with the quiver
of my cells
every pluck
my heart swells
guitars, harps,
ukes, violins
banjos, cellos,
mandolins
they all sing
with their entrancing strings
matching the pulse in me
trembling
harmony