2000-11-19 - 20:07:12
UNFINISHED MELODY
Deep with the bottle there lays the soul of the spirit.
Carried o’er the oceans, by the wind and the waves and song.
The waters leap with furry then clam with basking in it,
Lapping endlessly at the vessel, its voyage nearly two decade long.
Emerge! Oh Jennie! Show me your face.
Come with me out of the precious space
Name for me the woman of grace
And in her bosom, my heart to place.
Yet the wave carries the bottle further out to sea.
In distance it sails away from me.
In another life I will return to this edge of time
And cry out to the Jennie again.
Drifting out to another land, will there be a sailor along the way?
Will the tide that carries you away from me return some day?
And now the tide of life ebbs and caresses the sands once more
And takes you to that distant shore…
I wait three lifetimes more, and still you have not returned.
The moon carved a path around the earth, the sun still burned
And I still yearned, and yearned and yearned
Till dawn this day when u returned…
Now I unlock the bottle, and your spirit arises from within
The days of my life have reversed themselves, and I have been reborn
Three wishes all of you I have been given now to spin
And all the moments we shall begin.
