by Morris Kiema Kilunda

Created on: July 23, 2008

my heart darling, is calling you own/ its my soul dear,that is reaching out to you/i knock on your door dear, let in my own/plenty of love, my heart is pregnant with

if you could lift up your eyes, my own are watching/ i want to give you my best, to own the very best of love/ there is love that filters emotions, and springs that eject love/ drink from my love my darling, you deserve to be cared

lift up my kindness, i may fall short of glory/ i dont want you to control, the way this love comes out/ let it grow on its own, so that we could reap results/ only time remains dear, to mature our love to yield

i could have been sensitive, love somedays demands/ caring for you is my priority, that i water my pleasures to last/ i have a reason to live, and cherish happy moments for ever

believe me my darling, its my heart that speaks out/ my ears are ever keen, to listen to your cries/ i have a dream to live, a dream thats you dear/ my love has this strong base, to shed it from storms

tomorrow will find us strong, and willing to weather more/ challenges come to give us endurance test, and see if we still are together/ we become more better when we rise again, and wish we were better together/ its for us to unite and forge oneness, and fight back our challenges

my darling for every now and tomorrow,my darling to add value on/ believe in what we do, believing in what we achieve/ its time to plan our ways, and live by our promises/ we will be living a legend, because we have made ourselves heroes

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