Indigo Child Of Songs
I want to live in a song
Where every rhythmic beat is a stairway to my soul
And every low key reverses time and I rise again
Living inside the enchanted heart
Where music smells as of the breeze of an ocean's shore
Every key rekindles the heart I lost and the heart I will find
A song that never ends
And every time I reach the top of the stairwell
I drop upward to another stairway that's even higher than before
Dim violet skies with stars for a lifetime is what I sway by as the notes blow me like a deserts gust
A song that's Infinite and is forbidden to the ears of others
That lays me like no other
A spirit of mist is what I fell in love with
One that I can never catch with my hands
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