21st prayer to G

Youre so strange G, you stopped in front of me shook your head at those creeps, but you had your hand up, why, G?

what would you do, if you sat in Aura Vales sylvan grove with me, and we lost track of time, in an enigma, what

would become of you and me? What happen to Aura Vale, our love in her cradle? Shooting up like her flowers in that

Vale we become lovers, G, what would we be, in heavens climes, as we connected to everything you and i