I would like to say this before I start this.. I write books, but I have been trying my hand at poetry some. I hope it is not that bad.
The lady of the lake she says
A voice so volatile and free
She sings for me
She sings the songs of sunrays and bees
She is the summer and spring
The lady of the lake she is
She drowns me with my flees
My flees of sin
She sings of spring and sun
The lady of the lake is thee
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