I always thought to
Find an amazing person
I always hope to
Have a cheerful person
That fearful person
I mean a respected person
That can be a trusted person
Even though we can fight
Really a hard fight
With little sobs sobs
Then little kisses kisses
Forgiveness open ways
To more kisses kisses
Adding more days to our love life
This life could be sweet
Ah like sour sweet
That's how true love should be
That never lies
Just to impress
Poor impression
To hide the true motives
Poor impression
Can set you on high
And leave you hanging
True tide comes hard
It makes you loose
And let you fall -such a great fall
Only to hurt and break -oh a broken heart
Every day I dream -like
We are fighting
We are laughing
Sometimes happily crying
Laughing in tears -such a burnt anger
Little soothing -smoothing
Comforted -sighing -so appeasing
- Author: Robert Isaacs Chiwala (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 31st, 2022 00:48
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 16
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