Happiest Lion
Boyhood Blithe
Elkwood, why you steal my boyhoodWhy you drink my berry bloodWhy you make me count the daysUntil you are dressed in amberBear's brood, why you test my beet stew?Why you steal my honeydew?Why you love your cubs trueLove and long like I do?Why you make me flee the campBrute, bold and honey-belliedFair breeze, who kissed me kindly?Cload boats, sail idly, ivoryMoss rock, totem towering, bring shelter when the gale rageBlue brook, babble little sweet talkCareful, winding cold crookWhy you wind forever, restless toil to riverWhy you make me count your curvesCurrent, cooling body-bound twineBerries, sweet and bush-bred candiesBright as sunlight enviesWhy you make me seize the day?Fill my buckets all the wayNectar flowing amethystSill-rested, honeyed and boiled
From Letras Mania