Lletres: Imaad Wasif. The Voidist - 09 - "Her sorcery".

HER SORCERY


Your cascading myriad of miracles
Always amazes me
Your golden heart melts away the ills
Make me change

In your cradle
Out on Mars
Not so stable
Drop my guard
It makes me feel so good
When I'm yours

Waiting so patiently

Wellsprings flow from your magnificence
Like waterfalls
Your sorcery is somehow innocent
But it don't feel strange

In your cradle
Out on Mars
Not so fragile
Or bleak at heart
It makes me feel so good
When I'm starved

Waiting so patiently