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May 28
In this cruel world the lioness lived
so much different, they all believe
But I stood still and saw her beauty
her face her body and gave my duty

I like her hair whose change its shade
Her smile a star above that god has laid
Myth brought up to life, her curves displayed
bright deep red and soft pink orange

An art that shines beyond the range
when I glimpse her face some lights erupt
the northern lights whose beauty can’t be corrupt

But I don’t care about this prettiness
all I care is if she owns some kindness
an olive bearing, JAH’s dove
I feel her humanity, peace and love

Just got to know her not just by name
A wild bold spark I couldn’t tame
she’s belligerent, brave a pepper flame
charging through life with no hint of shame

Spontaneous soul with a brilliant mind
a fierceness that’s rare yet beautifully kind
determined and sharp with a laugh that flies
you see the storm and the sun in her eyes

her heart is huge her spirit unchained
with charisma so deep it can’t be explained
at times she’s cynical quick with a jest
but soft in her core, more than the rest

Her smile disarms her charms aware
she walks with confidence proud and brave

I also like some piercing tattoos and dreadlocks
but these are extras and only talks
so my taste is understandable and relatively unique
so all I left is a lioness to seek.

With faith divine our hearts align,
our passion of JAH is a sign
I’ll live with her, our faith will grow,
in love, in peace, where humanity flow.

Together we’ll live, in faith so true,
with love and peace to guide us through.
To share my life and faith with her,
in love and peace, our hearts concur.

With her beside me, I will say,
I believe in love peace and humanity every day.
praise and thanks to JAH the one.
enjoy!
Written by
Itamar Greenfeld  18/M/Zion
(18/M/Zion)   
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