Twinkled
Do you want to lay and confide on my minds side,
board my ship with your shine and go for a ride.
Is it something your edges can glisten to glow,
something to intrigue and have want to know.
We can fly to the edge of stars twinkling high,
shine you like a diamond in the rays of the sky.
Do you want to confide and join me for a ride,
be polished, colored, rayed and gently skied.
Or is the height of it something you can\'t fly,
and want to remain hidden and obscured by rye.