Oh, Gently Wild Angel Girasol

Oh, gently wild angel Girasol, from Snowing Dust of frost-fur dandelion On satin skin of moon glow-field and shadows pearly-threaded lace In prelude sigh while moonbeams shine And shadows move around the creaking trees Where fall takes shape And longings’ heart will always shuffle fallen silver maple leaves while juggling circus clown conundrum’ childhood nurture pride, Dancing in Octobers’ windy northern melancholy meadow Full of Floundering Eastern baby bluebird singing grace {CHORUS}• My angel, sunflower • Hero Soul • My love, my life, my genuine and gently wild Angel Girasol • Despite the fear of letting go • Clinging for so long, on icy- • High wire, haunting, cold-winds blow • She'll gently close her crying eyes • She'll feel her breath from deep inside her dreaming heart that beats her mind • Then softly smile out to the stars, • Make her final wish, Believe... and fall, then fly And flow. When evidence evades us in our quest for remedy, Goodnight. Sleep well, Until we meet again Memories hold each other in the windy, golden meadow, • My angel, sunflower • Hero Soul • My love, my life, my genuine and gently wild Angel Girasol in silky shiny webs and strands wherein uprooted with this ancient sea and falling glassy sand where all of us now stand, in sun, we'll bathe, in moon, glow, wane and only find out in our finding, if together, we will freeze or from forever, find our souls both hand in hand, between the light and dark, within the echo folds, sunflower souls, such {CHORUS} • My angel, sunflower • Hero Soul • My love, my life, my genuine and gently wild Angel Girasol outro… sweet and tortured girasol in all-in-all, remain