celtic spirit
me Celtic heart be tamed
though my soul be wild,
I found me lady,
and my heart be free.
the rain falleth upon my shoulders,
and I look into it to wash me clean,
there be a wild spirit in me,
but a tame heart to set me free.
she be an exotic beauty,
possessed of a beauty that seemeth no longer to be.
I watch her lie beside me,
breathing in and out she does,
my heart climbs to the trees,
for a smile pierceth through the rain,
that set my spirit free
