- Sep 29, 2004
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- Baptist
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- Single
- Politics
- US-Republican
This is about a girl I recently met and can't get my mind off of. Nothing seems exciting since I met her, that is, other than her perfect soul.
Willing
The firmament of blue
the symphony of the sea
The birds that once flew
the youths who played with me
The stars in the night sky
The brilliance of fields of flowers
I still fail to fathom why
Even subsequent to gazing for hours
The melodies the birds would play
The tender embrace of silk and more
They faded from my day
Everything is now a bore
I perceive why there is no art
I met you the other day
Of your life I yearn to be a part
There merely isn't any other way
Nothing ever parallels you
your soul's radiance blinds my eyes
No longer do I behold sapphires of blue
Only with thee do I long to soar skies
Just like a shimmering light
If I talk to you for even a trice
Your memory never vacates my sight
I'm willing to take the sacrifice
I'll give up my blue skies
If it means I can bask in your light
I can't remain idle until our love flies
I just know it has to be right
Your tender words are like sweets
But of them I never become ill
I possess an addiction to your treats
This soul of mine you ceaselessly fill
Willing
The firmament of blue
the symphony of the sea
The birds that once flew
the youths who played with me
The stars in the night sky
The brilliance of fields of flowers
I still fail to fathom why
Even subsequent to gazing for hours
The melodies the birds would play
The tender embrace of silk and more
They faded from my day
Everything is now a bore
I perceive why there is no art
I met you the other day
Of your life I yearn to be a part
There merely isn't any other way
Nothing ever parallels you
your soul's radiance blinds my eyes
No longer do I behold sapphires of blue
Only with thee do I long to soar skies
Just like a shimmering light
If I talk to you for even a trice
Your memory never vacates my sight
I'm willing to take the sacrifice
I'll give up my blue skies
If it means I can bask in your light
I can't remain idle until our love flies
I just know it has to be right
Your tender words are like sweets
But of them I never become ill
I possess an addiction to your treats
This soul of mine you ceaselessly fill