It’s peaceful now. The afternoon is still.
The street is quiet. Voices very dear
Reach up the stairs, caress me like a thrill
From heaven. I am home and you are here.
My Allie golden-heart and sky-blue eyes
You flower- bed where my desires swarm
For ever inspiration of my sight...
We shall fly, head to the south
Where things are hot and nature’s deep
Where love and desire never sleep...
