The precious and deep looking eyes look for a land of love the woman says here he lies in the deep blue sky above.
He touches me with a sense of hope that my love is a land of vast eternity he uses the most tightened rope which pulls me with certainty
Two people a single soul they say however, hate or love are feelings that bend like life is a very very long day as in a moment, memories descend I close my eyes to that story I hear that very well struck a chord the characters to me were very near and dear to me and thy lord
Please play me a very minor fret that just sounds almost right and with this tune, we shall get set to play it pure and to play it white.
Look into my luscious lips and to how deep red they are pray for the best of me u see with a different taste every time sometimes sweet sometimes sour
A poem on what it feels like in a land full of love