Straddling two worlds,
Of country and sophistication,
Of rugged life,
And glittering crystals.
Loving the two parts of my soul,
Earthy shine,
Sparkles out of my eyes.
Twirling between a two-step and waltz.
Longing for the harmonica and harp.
Holding hands with rough diamonds,
Joining in the songs of their hearts.
Hoping to keep full of contented contrasts,
And grounded fire,
Until all is said and done.