Possibly unconscious, hell deep in longing
Overcome with passion, I can hardly breathe
It's heavy on my heart like many ton of brick
Once in the mortar there's no hope of release
Pushing me forward, a passion from the past
Turning the future into now
Pushing me forward, spring has come at last
And then there's the fever somehow
I envision the river, the force of liquid thunder
Pounding down the waterway
Much like the torrent that I get from you
Sometimes it's absent and other times it stays
Damn the river, the river of defeat
Dampen the screaming sounds
Damn the river, the river of defeat
The spring time has come now
Something pushes, something pulls
Driving winds
Thoughts stay vivid on what was
Hey and it's spring fever again
Aching and yearning, a longing unfulfilled
For the way you shoved your dream into mine
In search of intuition and regards of fruition
You closed the windows of your eyes
Rip the chains of routine
Scorch the ropes of love
Loosen the locks on your heart
Change your perspective
The grass is surely green
Find the meadow
repeat last chorus
c.2001JoanBerry