Heaven was a summer's day.
Filled with warmth and vivid flowers.
Lovers underneath the tree.
There they were,
Just you and he.
You who serenaded her in dulcet tones.
Like never had she heard.
A voice of nightingale.
Ultimately just another bird.
A world filled up with one night stands.
Gentlemen?
She will query gentlemen,
Who just wanna hold hands.
No belief in love ever after.
The halls ring out in peals of laughter.
Before being a player.
Think long and hard,
How you would feel if that young lady was your daughter!
(c)LIVVI