Lean On Me

Lean on me like a sapling and twine your roots And vine your limbs all around me Lean on me like a tree against an old ancient temple Lean on me and I will support you. And let there be wild succulent fruits just in reach, Ready to be windblown, rocked from their cradle. Ready to fall just in reach with the morning dew, Ready to kiss mingle in the springs of life eternal and glow. Lean on me and lets your long hair flow Let it be unpinned and blow in the breeze And let there be moments of madness… Just between us two. Lean on me like a sapling, Lean on me like a tree against an old ancient temple And feel the heavenly dew—rain Weeping like fragrant jasmine stars all over you. Lean on me like a sapling and twine your roots And vine your limbs all over me Lean on me like a tree against an old ancient temple Lean on me and I will support you. I will support you. I will support you. Till wild succulent fruits are just in reach, Ready to be windblown, rocked from their cradle. And then I will silently move on. And go.