Love and Glory

Spider-Gris caught Evangeline grinning
 After one of his tales left her pretty head a spinning
 As if to awake from some weaving dream
 Lifting her spirit till it's busting at the seam
 "Your free falling reveries, sir, rescue me
 From the deep end of doubt that puts vision to sleep
 But do your wild thoughts simply break formation
 On a wing and a prayer or sure navigation?"
 "Ma'am, I have no delusions of prescient truth
 And I call to account without prophecy or proof
 But I propose a course from a simple observation:
 Some roads are paved with conversation
 'Cause it takes two sides of a story
 To make a tale of love and glory."
 Evangeline turned to Spider-Gris
 And said, "The drag of apprehension is releasing me
 You have shared a wealth of information
 With pearls of wisdom and infectious revelation
 That two sides of a story
 Can make a tale of love and glory."
 Try to follow the bliss every step of the mile
 Don't break the trance
 After all, what better way to wear the while
 Won't you take this dance?
 He gazed into the palm of her outstretched hand
 As if to read the future of a noble plan
 Then looked into her eyes making welcome to the heart
 And heard a door open that had kept them each apart
 It takes two sides of a story
 To make a tale of love and glory
 It takes two sides of a story
 To make a tale of love and glory