Your Geographer I wanna bask in the winds of your atmosphere I wanna walk on the shores of your earth Can I fly in the clouds of your beautiful skies Or even swim with whales in your seas? I wanna breathe your relaxing aromas I wanna touch the textures of your life`s painting May I inherrit the currency of your endearment Or just one deposit of your grace? Let me hold your shell For I`ll provide it`s protection Let me embrace your stresses For with me, they will sease to exsists Let me detour the water from your waterfalls So that they may fall into clearer streams I can take you to the outer depts of your milky way I can lift up your rainforest`s fallen trees I can be the lion for your mighty jungle Be not afraid For I am the victor of your invaders nightmares I wanna search for the top of your mountain I wanna get lost in your wonderous caverns I wanna eat fruit from the purists of your enhabitants I wanna dig deep for the pleasures you`ve only longed for Youre Beautiful Even when you unleash trecherous thunderstorms Youre Lovely Even When your Hurricanes blow away my towns Youre Graceful Even when your sunamis attempt to drown me And so Eliquent you are Even when your funnel clouds twist my mind. Allow me to search beneathe the surfaces of your turrain Allow me to grow closer to your crusts mantel Allow me to draw heat from the cor underlying within you That I may persue a part of you no man has ever seen Let me humidify the desert of your soul Let me provide sunlight to your dark prairies Let me pore water apon your weakened roots So that we may grow together.
Posted on: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 18:56:35 +0000
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