In the innocent hour
Here's your gift of life
Twinkle in the fire
Granted present
Amazin she wire
Initials sound like morning
Can’t think of anything warmer
Rays on your face
During gathering of something fresher
Than morning dew
She will captivate you too
In the early stages when the world is new
Starting over again
Steepin savory brew
Take down the chill with a
voice like angels wakening you
to beginnings
Procrastinating with conclusions
In the am
When the sun
spreads his yellow springs
Christens her wings
Opens her mouth to sing and
what it bring
All kinds of joy and shining things fly south
but they come back again
Throat that blings and knocks us out
Crisp and clean
Pristine
You wanna do the holy dance
Waving and hollerin and prancin
to the am
In the am
When the earth flowers
You know this the secret to her power
the permission we all gone have to laugh
within
Cause she thrills us outside and many
Without a doubt we anticipate her succession
Her progressive jazz dawning
An obsession
This is to the AM
Jive is live@copyright2009
Author notes
For angel girl
