Every Wonder

Who was hoping for something a little better than in the under When a part of such musty thoughts evaporate every wonder Run away to my little world; do come in Put your life into my hands, and then take it from me Whose free form line and space Whose comfortable haiku As for running through shadows, that tunnel of life becomes me hey As for nothing else matters, her eyes reveal the story What she breathes is a song to her Or run away to my little world; my territory Put your time into my hands, and then wait here for me Who's free from time and space Whose comfortable high coup Scent and sight and taste for you She decided to stay here a little longer than just forever As the sky was the sea, the story became the weather Whose free form line and space Whose comfortable haiku Scent and sight and taste for you Who's free from time and space Whose comfortable high coup Scent and sight and taste for you