My Gateway

I sway with the tone
tears drip as I grip my creed, wow pretty voice.

Refreshing chill from soft melody
arm show my perfect need.

leg's controlled by frantic electricity,
I see dread covered by the snow's of december
and crying hid by the rain's of may.

Symphony of my love my hate
shadow glimpses, everything's ok.

Feet jump around the spread of joy
captivating till the triumphant end.

Oh I love you picture artist
soulful music you send.