With One Star Awake

Give me the music and I’ll write you a song,
With simple words simply put where they belong,
Give me a melody to remind me of you,
And I’ll tell of a time when one equalled two,
Give me a chance to be without pain,
And I’ll move silently over water again.

Play me a symphony to arouse my soul,
And I shall dress according to my role,
Compose an unfinished work to question Time,
And I shall find the accompanying rhyme,
Beat a fast rhythm that breaks every bond,
And I will wave a magic healing wand.

Tune the orchestra to an oboe’s call,
And I shall choreograph a dance for the ball,
Let the sound ripple in waves through the air,
And water reflect it in the gown I wear,
Give me Time to create a universal space,
And I will float like a veil of fine lace.

Give me the music and I’ll write a song,
With simple words simply put where they belong,
Give me a melody to remind me of you,
And I’ll tell of a time when one equalled two,
Give me a chance to be without pain,
And I’ll move silently over water again.

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The picture was appropriately made from two photographs with the aid of Photoshop.

The words of the song merely echoed the music that I heard as 'She Moved Through The Fair'.