Golden

 

By Shaire Blythe

October 13, 2012

  

Golden

 

Hurry up dear, times not getting any slower

Pick your feet up is what I told her, give your ass a break

  

Pretty pretty symphony you create

Watching melody come to meet harmony and the lyrics to be sung

 

Three hours pass by, then five more

One look in her eyes, she knows it’s gonna work

Spent up years just for one moment

One moment, after another