Hidden Wings
Let your blue eyes shine
Let our hands entwine
For I delight in you
And everything you do.
You who came from heaven
With hidden wings,
You better things
With the vigor of your stance
When you roar when you prance.
Though you give me trouble
You’ll shake the earth to rubble,
You’ll end things abrupt
That you see corrupt.
With every glittering smile
My heart jumps a mile
Jump and travel
The length of my stride
My girl you’ve embodied
All of my pride.
– Vagabond Prophet
For our girl on her birthday.