Lyrics by Rahul Gauba

Envy



With palms of surrender, clothe my gentle dream

Like a wish, like a hope, like a candid beam.

With measures of reform, cover the desolate lands

Like a treasure, like a fizz, like a crawling steam.



With smiles of affinity, disarm my doors of caprice

Like a thought, like a whisper, like an enveloping niche.

With gaits of majesty, stroll on the lonesome groves

Like a mead, like a babble, like a grasping reach.



With candles of shine, ladle the creative might

Like a breeze, like a river, like a curious sight.

With bells of naivety, paint my emotional halls

Like a prism, like a color, like the gaping walls.



With flutes of melody, waver in the silent nights

Like a yawn, like a zest, like the blinking lights.

With drums of batter, pour a thunderous opine

Like a halo, like a gesture, like a chuckle sublime.