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
Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 6:19 AM UTC
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