open up your wings, and fly
to me, you better watch the
currents, and all the trash that
love can bring.open up heart
and give it one last try, theres
a river on this land, and plenty
of air to breath.open up your
arms, and take hold of me,
ill be the bed that you lay on,
and the food that you eat.open
up your eyes, and dry those
tears, ill be the lover who stays,
and you my queen.

DAVID GERARDINO

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