Forgive me father for not believing
That your timing is always just perfect.
I’m stuck in time...
Butterfly wings floating in what used to
be,
Memories of me and her, her and me.
I’m stuck in time...
I wanna find a leprechaun and abduct it.
Maybe the mythological little man of
ancient
Folk law will grant me three wishes.
I will
look up to the sky holding stars
in these very
hands
That used to hold her;
I’ll hold stars in between
my laced
Two hands and believe nothing is
impossible.
Ill Wait and sing a prayer of these wishes.
My
three wishes are simple,
God am I asking for too much.
Grant me my son, her, our family.
At the end of this rainbow may
we find our
hidden treasure?
Our golden pot of love that existed
even before Christ
Came into existence,
when the Goddesses of
love like Venus
Ruled the universe and gave birth
to the
ancient believed in Cupid.
At the end of this rainbow I wanna find
lost time, and re live
Memories like it was just yesterday,
At the end of this rainbow
I wanna find a
heart that once
Captured mine, maybe we will make endless
love,
float In magical clouds with Angels blessing us
in unison.
We shall make endless love and in my womb
we shall neat
Another being with art and poetry of her
egg and my egg (it’s possible).
We shall name this new being Isis, the
ancient Egyptian Goddess of
Fertility and magic for the magical
connection
Between us could never be denied.
At the end of this rainbow…
I wanna find
truth.
God I’m stuck in time.
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