You feel so good

when you are bad,

your light, it broods

but you're not sad,

you color moods

with your vibrations,

your nature sooths

to keep me staying...

you make the cool

turn into hot

you make the rules

up at the stop-

light, when you do,

your vapor rocks

inside the groove

that keeps me locked

beside your wave,

your blame is nay,

I will not ever be the same

'cause your impression's

my new intention

since you burned through

to bright the blue,

you feel so good

and it ain't bad,

your light, it should

and is in my hands,

your colored moods

and gold vibrations

show right the groove

that keeps me staying.

your light and moods

and gold vibrations

that come from you

will keep me staying...

Copyright 2008 Rose Loya