YELLOW COWRY  

They say no soul can see the sun 

But your eyes have been my mirror 

Scorching as a Summer sun 

Whispering Winter wind to my burning soul 

Torrid yet nival 

What sight could be more beautiful 

Than having you in my mind city

Building New York with your bright beauty 

Making kids till they're forty 

So our city won't be empty 

Just us for eternity 

Loving you till infinity 

Time may age but you shine bouyantly with clarity

White and rare like a cowry

Among million shells I hear your whispers 

Not just the whispers but your golden scent 

Guess my ginnie wish came 

Giving you me my yellow cowry

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