Just A Song – Just A Word

I am just a song That belongs to you A sweet melody Lingering though Its eternal affair Drips from the clouds In the autumn air Over you I am just a line In the harmony of time A flowering shade Its tinctured grade That love has made On summer leaves In moments eves You and I Could long for long Be a song in our song Its blissful breeze That gives fresh overlay In an evening song The tones that play When the love is young I am just a word That passes on free Something that comes From inside of me Like daybreak that rises In yellow to red The colors and spices From natures thriving bed