Dizzy Spell

Dizzy spell after spinning,
no one knows it but the world she is ending,with little reverence for the severance I swear to you not a yard stick could measure it, ah the discomfort of truth found often in youth what say you to this sweet Sayer of sooth,hidden in the proof, mark to be missed, but if fired by steady hands by an arrow the target shall be kissed, oh what is the worth in us waiting,while the world is here on thin ice skating, and if your body a universe be what worlds are you creating, you twinkle twinkle like little stars but who knows, truly what you are, if there is a diamond in the sky,you will never reach it if you don't try