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My Friend
Just like a breath of morning, purple magick dawning
can you know the dream I always will dream
Can you see me my friend
 
Then come laughing, dancing, to the song the wind sings
Barefoot girl of beads and paper rings, fairy tale things,
my friend
 
So my love, if when you cry, you feel me touch you
I'm not tryin to catch you, it's just to let you know I'm here by you
My lady, Venus, child of tomorrow, Madonna, Love is who you are
my star... my friend
 
So my love, if when you cry, you feel me touch you
I'm not tryin to catch you, it's just to let you know I'm here by you
 
come with me now, come softly, as in this endless changing,
of patterns swiftly flying, ever being born, and dying
of doubting while believing, with the rest content with sleeping
and only children still listening, to the sounds of silence sighing
 
to find that knowing is not knowing,
and your days are colors flashing
and your circles all start to spiraling,
and the thoughts you think are so amusing,
and baby the mind you had, someone is using
should this trip become confusing,
 
Take my hand, hear me again,

I do love you, my friend