Being the smallest bird on earth too, humming bird never stops humming the tunes of her's. If she likes to fly, let her fly, however slow, across the dark ridges, expecting a holy land of bright yellow sweet and fragrant flowers.
Your voice is like the strings on my guitar
When it goes wrong, I can just turn them right.
Unattractive, pale and skinny in the green maxi dress
But there is a self that grows underneath the warm skin
Drinking the elixir of her life, that is love!