Body, Mind, Spirit Magazine
Lofty wobbly dreams A storm stirs, our house burns You and I are exploding within our seams. Full with passion and feeling Complete with logic and planning Young and free, we often agree to disagree. Tiring laborious days and Exhausting long nights together, Darling, how will we do forever? So when this house burns We will kill the fumes I will put the pieces together You will hold it all together I will find soft spots to your rationale You will give reason to my emotion When our house burns, we will pull it together.