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FLOATING FLOWER


a long time ago
there was this flower
which grew so much taller to the sun than any other

a long time ago
there was this man
(he) fell deeply into chasms of long lost love

A long time ago
there was this woman - lost on an endless blue ocean drowning in her own blue emotion

How much pity can there be for him and her?
as love rose to the sky
and her heart touched the inside of his eyes
How much love could there be for that flower?
with him passing through her veins, heading through every sustaining hour

like a flower floating on a stream
swimming on the surface of its favorite dream

A long time ago
In their haste came a taste
of feeling as one
so
the tall flower tied the earth to the sun

A long time ago
there was this child
running wild across the land
finding every reason to understand


How much pity can there be for him and her?
as love rose to the sky
and her heart touched the inside of his eyes
How much love could there be for that flower?
with her passing through his veins, heading through every sustaining hour

like a flower floating on a stream
swimming on the surface of it's favorite dream

Don't let go
Love's too strong
and it belongs to the flower -
seperated from the earth,
appreciated for all it's worth

Don't let go
cause loves not wrong
it belongs to the flower -
seperated from the earth,
appreciated for all it's worth

Love's not wrong
it belongs to the flower -
seperated from the earth,

Don't let go
Love's too strong
and it belongs to the flower -
seperated from the earth,
appreciated for all it's worth

A long ago...






© 2004 Phil McCammon