As winged words flutter by,
I capture them on paper.
And paint my soul
in iridescent hues.
I capture them on paper
these colours of the Milky Way
in iridescent hues.
They sparkle and dance,
these colours of the Milky Way;
pregnant, with anticipated radiances.
They sparkle and dance,
and show me where I stand
pregnant, with anticipated radiances.
They excite my spirits,
and show me where I stand
As winged words flutter by.
