A Crippled Soul lover's passion for delights is sound Precisely stokes the romantic embers To be ready to go above and beyond Love is but a game of all numbers
A lover has to present what all he has A heart a passion a real craving soul A man of words and with principles as Being the only mission and only goal
But soul must carry a physical blow To be heart to heart in love stream If body does not make beloved to glow Then darkness prevails over beam
A lover must swept up in the moment That could be touch of enchantment Only a crippled soul be with comment To be with out love taste on the planet