I Was a Good-Natured Klutz

It all started out so slowly
And her pastimes sometimes included me
And I was, don’t get me wrong, grateful for it

Sky & clouds, waving us in
Like a fresh start at eternity
And she rolled on our blanket

It could have been hers
It could have been mine
I really don’t remember

But she did it so nice
Like she’d been practicing
And I knew she hadn’t

It just came naturally, for her
And I knew it
And recognized how complete she was

Tho she herself found arguments against it
And I adored her all the same
Coz I couldn’t help it

And whether she knew or not
All those spells around her
Mostly if not all hers

And we had very little say in it
Once they were set free
Spells & amazing grace & such