My Wonder Years

In the soft chords of ink and moon

The virtue of my unchartered

Passion for You.

Steals forth, peeking from

The Vision of my mind

And

Takes center stage.

Then toys a bit with the

Notes of my heart

Create the play

Make it wise and giving

And free this ogre within

My soul!

Fortune’s melody sings now

On-key and dances

To a new finale of this act