The Frequency I Own

 

This frequency I own, the one growing vibrating longer,

The one cleansing and pouring water into air,

atoms molecules images hear?

Forming a picture of girls who love thee,

Like the ones who dominate above the sea,

Ascendingly up, perfecting me. ME.

Yet could I spark my imagination in you,

To enjoy my blessing of a rendezvous, 

With that joyful being Art baby blue,

And so pretty too.

This frequency I own, growing, vibrating strong,  

Cleansing and pouring water into air, my song.  

Atoms, molecules, images appear,  

Forming a picture of girls who hold me hear.

Like the ones who reign above the sea,  

Ascending, perfecting, becoming me—ME.  

Lovingly sparking my imagination in you,  

To share in the picturing of a rendezvous?

With that joyful being, Art Baby Blue, 

And oh, so pretty too.