I\'ve got nothing but these dreams I want to come true,
Dreams of me being a migrant to her heart,an assylum to her thought and a citizen to her state,,,that citizen she cannot deprive or deport,
I only see myself as the sun who lights up her world and equally as the moon who stays during her darkest nights,
It\'s always a pleasure to lend her time,
And even create her poems that rhyme,
I always look at her and wonder!
What would be better than waking up,
Staring at her face,next to me in my bed every sunrise?
They say empires are made Royal, when couples are loyal,,,well I want this to be my loyal royalty,from now till the end of time.