Ready or Not
A verse much too short
Bright lights, starry sky Beating passion, pulsing desire Ready or not, here I come Rivers flow onto hardened rock Smoothing the surface With sweet gentle touch Clouds disperse, making way For the rays of gold, weaving patterns Dreams and visions dance in silence Hold on tight, smile with joy This is today, such a fine moment Ready or not, it is here Take my hand, feel my touch All this and more is what awaits Come to me,...