Calliope

Calliope Cloak me in your divine utter Heal the aching of my soul Summon the butterflies to flutter I've went astray for to long Beneath the sycamore's twisted limbs Your voice so angelic Each word a delicate petal I outgrow the use of your radiant hue Leave me be beneath the snow Comsume my tragic woe I've lost a life not quite lived Oh, dear calliope Teach my voice the opposite of askew Till the last line of life Teach me before my life goes new