You’™re spirit – not real
Theory, not life
With you there are no bonds nor bounds
to words, colours sights or sounds
Now here, now there
You simply can be anywhere
‘˜Tween stars on moon, on earth or sun
In infinite’™s infinite dark or light
You’™re insubstancial, out of sight
Come to me let’™s fly let’™s play
In spirit’™s intangible night and day
You’™re ethereal – perhaps divine
‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘ ‘  And what I create is yours, not mine