I’d navigate through your notes,
And sail through your thoughts.
I’d like to walk the paths to your mind,
And see what comes across.
Whose name would appear? Whose face?
The world that surrounds you,
The path you’d like to trace?
Or questions we haven’t got a clue?
You’ve done this before, to me,
You’d do it again, I know,
And now is my time to explore you–
That beautiful, beautiful mind of yours.