1st
The pyramids of Egypt boast to the world Egypt said so, and you and I stand adorned in yellow gold and red before family and friends in front of the dojo,
"Unconditionally" you come and you go, when I you the most, those are the golden times that only Egypt can out boast,
Satirical are the times when you are away, and I wonder, "Why won't you come and stay?"
And somewhere in the night I hear the voice of another saying, "how did you manage to keep him?" and your voice resounds with animation, "Like this!" at the slightest whim,
And like the golden heart of the tiger and the dragon, Egypt anxiously awaits for a time that it is safe to release me, realizing that nothing is in this world except eternity and Niecy,
For worst, poor, sickness and for where the sun rises, richer, healthy, or better, so that death brings no misunderstandings or surprises,
2nd
And through it all your smile resonates right through me like the Lotus flower in the dead of the winter season, that's when my loves comes down and my heart a beat every time you allow me a reason,
Now I can understand that there can never be another, that can stand unconditionally and no misunderstandings before any other,
embraces my mind and love releases the essence in me every time you cameo my space and stand close to me Niecy,
But even though we are close we both remain free, free spirits that touch by day and by night and to each other unconditionally,
For you and I are truth like where the sun and where the sun sets, Never yearning for another place to go, living life to the fullest, and embracing even death, because Egypt said so,
So may your light continue to shine the brightest star in the sky for all the world to see, as I treasure the times that I spend with you Niecy flying totally free,
3rd
The 12 strings of the Sanjo soothes scattered melodies right through me, like the golden time of the day when Ra has the sun set for all of the world to see,
"Yes" was your to my question, "Does this life please you?" as the sunset had your eyes all aglow, "yes" was my answer to your question, "Does this life please you?" Knowing that death comes when Egypt says so,
And in the distance I can hear the Besenji's crying as we are carried through the halls of poplars to our special place, and African Rhythms fill the air smooth and mystifying without even trying,
Life is an epic tale told throughout all eternity, it en-compasses life and death when it is in its entirety,
And then you, the golden lady from the east and west that was sent to me, from this day forth as the story unfolds, in the afterlife for me and for you, Niecy,
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