Women worry all the time
About everything
And when you’re watching the world go by
Rambling your thoughts away through a train window
What you catch or choose to do with thine eyes
Means thy own interior clockworks as an incomprehensible sigh
You might even use the words 'thy' and 'thine'

You see with what is let into and breathing out of your mind
And into her arms
For she’s a life of vitality
I love her for she is energy
And her energy is free

But then a sad old station
Happiness is a young man who’s ultimate aim is harmony
Into more life!
Gizz it!
With a female soul bolstering me