Electric Waves of Green
A blinding fire in the sky
One looks up and asks why?
All six senses point to his heart
He views it as a work of art
All fear has ceased
The man is now at peace
He continues to peer
Knowing he needs her near
He has seen many sights
But knows she will bring an everlasting light
The hair stands on his neck and arms
Could it be her electric charm?
Maybe, but who knows?
Satisfied that he was chose
Awakened by the alarm clocks ring
He realizes he needs a ring
She whispers be good to me
He now understands her being
Without a fight he can surely agree
Now that's what we call Electric Waves of Green