As My Heart Prompts
© Copyright 2006 Andrew Minase
Come out, come out – open a little window;
And let my love in.
I possess very few;
Only what I spare is my flesh – my heart.
But may I draw me near to you?
As I wish, and as my heart prompts…
As my heart prompts, I soak up the sun, and I ride up the wind;
I splash the rain – then I fill you up and soothe your soul.
As my heart prompts, I take up your hand;
And I hold you up ’til I see the very last day…
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