Not Just Another Love Poem
Beautiful stars glow in their sights
From the Black skies and the bright lights
A sound of a babies cry and moaning.
the sound of the waters flowing
It's such a rush that we are experiencing
All the greatness and sweat lingering.
True happiness comes along with faith and trust.
Pure hell come down on such lust.
Why are you just standing around with a ear to ear frown.
Gasping for air as the king puts upon his head, a golden crown.
He thought he was king. He impressed me with such a graceful diamond ring.
Love can capture all hearts in mighty wind shouting.
I fall back and what is around me.
The goddess of love that portrays me.
Angels pound with glee as they flee with prosper.
Its not just another love poem. Its's reality and I'll show them.
Flattery is a sparrow across the blinding fields.
As he stands with yield with such a thrill.
No more sorrow to linger, no more lies to speak of.
It's just you and me and i love you, Are you in love?
We sit here pondering about grace upon our souls.
Here come bad fortune followed by crows.
Just long wide roads leading to heaven to settle.
I speak to the one and only channel.
Let her be peaceful and no more suffer.
It's just to hard for me, because i loved her.
Chemistry we basically destroyed.
It was something we couldn't avoid.
Take her in your hands today, and shall i pray, let her lay, unafraid As the skies turned gray,
seen rain along the way. I seen her face, she was smiling,
no more pain and cancer eating the flesh.
She is happy and she will forever rest. I couldn't had settled for less.
She was my one true love and bright star.
As i drunk myself to death in the bar.
I sped off and went to heaven after i crashed the car.
When i had arrived, i never felt more alive.
I was with her now, wow.
This ends with a few words from up above.
Never run from your one true love.
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