Courting Of More

Chosen are the roads we go
Observed judgement gone
School of emotions follow
Never let waiting long
Lightly we borrow the load
Silence of self a gong

If I was a song bird at morn
I would bring back branches of lore
Leave them for the hands at the door
Respect the courting of more

Bellows of tidal doors
Want what is not before
Moonlight dried support
For wanting not is sure
Building heavens rapport
Courting of more

If I was a song bird at morn
I would bring back branches of lore
Leave them for the hands at the door
Respect the courting of more



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Webster
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