As surely as my words will fall..
As gentle as the willows call..
What I believe you can’t help..
Though you’ll drown me in the sea kelp..
I’m so fully happy this way..
I don’t miss the other days..
It is the completness in my heart..
That I can not bear to part..
My body is not for your eyes to hold..
You should speak to my mind, not my feminine mold..
I am a girl with my own will..
And this faith of mine will be there still..
I am someone you must see..
There is nothing else I’d rather be..