Stir it up...

Here we go....here we go....here we go again. Missing you is not a crime, but I am ashamed to admit the things I would do to be near you again.

The patio which once bathed in spring's setting sun, is speckled with the shadows of summer leaves. It's beautiful, darlin. Do you think the cats will like the city nights? All the sparkling city lights. Us two, the Little Bright Lights.

I can't wait, to share this adventure. I can't wait to follow this path. It goes where it leads, what a crazy path. It has lead me here to you, crashed in like waves of the sea. Blessed are we, when i have you and you have me.

Bob Marley is wailin' in the background, and my favorite smoke fills the air. So, you see I can't hold back the words, just let them roll from my fingertips. The feelings of you I miss. The sweetness lingers on my lips. I hold back from falling deeper and deeper, there is no getting out of this gutter now.

So, I hope the city is ready for us. Cause I am sure we are going to take it by storm. And life is waiting for us to grab it, tame it, make it ours. where ever we set home is the place we will be. We don't need riches, we don't need things. We will make a home set for kings, and queens, and in betweens. I don't know, where we go...I know we will succeed. I know we'll be happy.

So stir it up.....and no woman no cry....get up stand up...
We don't have riches, we don't have things...we aren't a million lights of a city burning...but we have little bright lights to find the way...and there's always something to say...and everything is gonna be all right...so no woman no cry...no woman no cry....

Much love and peace, always.