The pyramids of Egypt boast to the world that Egypt said so, and you and I stand adorned in yellow gold and red before family and friends in front of the dojo,
"Unconditionally" you come and you go, when I need you the most, those are the golden times that only Egypt can out boast,
Satirical are the times when you are away, and I often wonder, "Why won't you come and stay?"
And somewhere in the night I hear the voice of another saying, "how did you manage to keep him?" and your voice resounds with animation, "Like this!" at the slightest little whim,
And like the golden heart of the tiger and the dragon, Egypt anxiously awaits for a time that it is safe to release me, realizing that nothing is real in this world except eternity and Niecy,
For worst, poor, sickness and for where the sun rises, whether richer, healthy, or better, so that death brings no misunderstandings or surprises,
2nd Verse:
And through it all your smile resonates right through me like the Lotus flower in the dead of the winter season, that's when my loves comes down and my heart skips a beat every time you allow me a reason,
Now I can understand that there can never be another, that can stand unconditionally and with no misunderstandings before any other,
Sincerity embraces my mind and love releases the essence in me every time you cameo my space and stand close to me Niecy,
But even though we are close we both remain free, free spirits that touch by day and by night and surrender to each other unconditionally,
For you and I are truth like where the sun rises and where the sun sets, Never yearning for another place to go, living life to the fullest, and embracing even death, because Egypt said so,
So may your light continue to shine like the brightest star in the sky for all the world to see, as I treasure the times that I spend with you Niecy flying totally free,
3rd Verse:
The 12 strings of the Sanjo Gayageum soothes scattered melodies right through me, like the golden time of the day when Ra has the sun set for all of the world to see,
"Yes" was your answer to my question, "Does this life please you?" as the sunset had your eyes all aglow, "yes" was my answer to your question, "Does this life please you?" Knowing that death comes when Egypt says so,
And somewhere in the distance I can hear the Besenji's crying as we are carried through the halls of poplars to our special place, and African Rhythms fill the air smooth and mystifying without even trying,
Life is an epic tale told throughout all eternity, it en-compasses life and death when it is told in its entirety,
And then there's you, the golden lady from the east and west that was sent to me, from this day forth as the story unfolds, in the afterlife for me and for you, Niecy,