Elysia
Kylie Dickinson
Your lips, a kiss, a falling fragrance
I can feel your good intentions
Royal flowers twirling all around
A dream, a scent, a calling vision
I can see your soft discretion
Lively questions laced into a crown
Ooh, Ooh
Drifting softly 'till I hear your sound
Dear just trust me we'll break ground
A leap, of faith, of sweet distractions
Stunning eyes- the stars refracted
Burning up 'till things start turning out
A flow of breath of new horizons
Living through bright exclamations
Know your words ring clear and echo proud
Ooh, Ooh
Drifting softly as your call resounds
Dear I know that we'll break ground