Golden (Mine)-

Back of my mind

and

what could be fine

what could be treasured more

golden mine’

your sound an alarm

 wake’s me up all the time

sound of a bird

always ask if i’m fine

rise to the sky

if

you dive

 who drowned ?

eyes of a lady

never wished she were mine

noon cooking  pies

perfect sketch God drawn

(you)

my satisfaction asking  more

though i’m

( full)

thousand word’s to ask and praise

say all

 i’m ( cool)

keep a smile on your face

keep me safe in your nest

 in

your joy

think of me when you rest

only me (fore) your breath

keep me neat

where it’s mess

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