
It might be the call of the wild.
I have followed that muse
into hallucinogenic fun houses
many times before.
This thing I sense is a bit
different.
Even though we are
displaced,
we are together.
I know you are out there.
And I love you.
It might be the call of the wild.
I have followed that muse
into hallucinogenic fun houses
many times before.
This thing I sense is a bit
different.
Even though we are
displaced,
we are together.
I know you are out there.
And I love you.
‘Tis magic again in the world, this cold freshening opens a heart.