Birthday
almost spring holds us in
but oh, love’s womb holds us in
two days early or two years late
here comes our birthday
here comes our birthday
such a big thing through such a small opening
your arms, my arms
one circle, one love-laden dream
in strive of whole, we fill up every empty bowl
your cry, my cry
stretch of edges takes its toll
almost spring holds us in
but oh, love’s womb holds us in
two days early or two years late
here comes our birthday
here comes our birthday
a bird that flies stronger still each time he tries
you’re in, I’m in
soft touch hands comfort sighs
oh, how night holds our stay
‘til loosened tight shows the way
two days early or two years later
here, here
here
venus looking
down, see
us crown
almost spring holds us in
but oh, love’s womb holds us in
two days early or two years late
here comes our birthday
here comes our birthday
here comes our birthday
here
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