Wings Into The Rain

As I am blessed by His golden grace of my cherished thought of yours razz ling over the glory of the fame with flairs of flame wedded to my love when riding like a cowboy in drunk ness as a lonely bird over the oceanic waves looking into the moonlit night yet alone flapping its wings in to the reek of rain. as night may split into weird moments silence may speckle into wee hours the tunes within be miffed intoned but my quest of love yet unfettered as the darkness may go higher as hue into the hills reeling its head heaved in its room of black Silurian fossil. to the delve into the glimpse of my love even from the flames of fire yet undeterred when being cowered by the sorrow onto to the rising sun slowly as weft as raved to behold my faith of love when rocked like a golden shadow