Write about love i implore myself
Like a little boy's plea to his father
About the thrills of a plane journey
Neither of them ever had
But how could he **** that zeal
Or dull the shine of those curious eyes
So he spuns a tale with a heart so pale
Reliving his old fantasy as if it were real
Staying put sure is mundane
But not when she's right there
Eyes closed dreaming something insane
Her hair swaying all across her face
Sometimes she would smile
Clutching his pillow tight
Unaware that her Paramour
Is awake and yet asleep by her side
How a gentle kiss on the forehead
Did pacify all his overwhelming emotions
And just one warm hug
comforted her soul ousting fearful notions
When all her silly desires
Were met by words of praise
And all his fears turn into fire
As she whispers "I know you're brave"
How could love be so easy
When life is so **** hard
Truth be told it's selfless and scarred
But In the race for survival
Compadre it's a headstart
At the end of the day
It's up to you what to portray
I say love's like the sun in the snow
But then again how would I know
For I'm just a father doing what's told!
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 7:55 AM UTC
Write about love i implore myself
Like a little boy's plea to his father
About the thrills of a plane journey
Neither of them ever had
But how could he **** that zeal
Or dull the shine of those curious eyes
So he spuns a tale with a heart so pale
Reliving his old fantasy as if it were real
Staying put sure is mundane
But not when she's right there
Eyes closed dreaming something insane
Her hair swaying all across her face
Sometimes she would smile
Clutching his pillow tight
Unaware that her Paramour
Is awake and yet asleep by her side
How a gentle kiss on the forehead
Did pacify all his overwhelming emotions
And just one warm hug
comforted her soul ousting fearful notions
When all her silly desires
Were met by words of praise
And all his fears turn into fire
As she whispers "I know you're brave"
How could love be so easy
When life is so **** hard
Truth be told it's selfless and scarred
But In the race for survival
Compadre it's a headstart
At the end of the day
It's up to you what to portray
I say love's like the sun in the snow
But then again how would I know
For I'm just a father doing what's told!
