Lost

Lost is he,

Gained to become you and me

To be free!

Go fly to the moon

Of dusts and sands

Opened armed muscle of this man

Take me, I’m yours

Beloved, bequest and true

Blue ribboned beautiful

Sweetness and blossoms of

This old but so new

Whispering the wealth of your claim

Look what I have!

My treasure to now be framed

Our love for all to see

Seas of mixing freedoms to be

All of ours to share

Now for once, finally so….so

Wonderful.