mtrotter1

Surrender...Surrender

Human love

Adapts and grows;

Authentically you are my prize

Rose petals fall on our destinies

Poetically speaking, I am a foaming cat

How beautifully do I prance in your arms?

Yet I fly like a raven in the night

And by the moon, I am human

Oh it\'s bedtime my love

Come to bed with me if you will

I blissfully lie

On the edge of your teeth--

You dusty laslow

Oh what a foam we create

The status quo is indignant

The every of glare...

What is alas

If you can\'t come down and stare?

Respect me in all aliens

Behold my space in the sky

For I love you more than the silver moon,

The silver moon in the sky...

Surrender...surrender my child

For you are a little man

In the hearts of many

And truly you must blossom

And make a difference in the world,

Oh what healthy stigmas come to bare?

And do not kiss any rose

That has a filthy thorn,

For dusk till dawn is early morn

If that makes sense to your psyche

And alone we must stand

In trivial disputes

For love is not just an American thing

Surrender...surrender all your catapults in the air

We dive for all our spears

And we fight until the ocean is clear

Oh trivial waters, can we speak?

For December\'s song is a long, long road;

And trivial disputes

Are a heart of gold

My golden lament is fierce...

Oh roses upon roses upon roses

We fall and we\'re just the same

For every rose has its idolatry,

Let us find our way towards God.

For God is a legend

Of all rosy beams,

Let us beam for Him

Again and again...

For my price may be priceless

Yet I am a beaming cat,

Let this beaming cat triumph the fighting lotus...

War, war--

A fighting war,

What does 2024 have in store?

Let us blow the trumpet once again

For all women, children, and men...

And vast roses meet vast skies

Nobody tells me lies

Yeah, right

If only they were casual

For you are the only vicarious beauty I see.