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this beautiful song

we have our faults, we have our frowns

we have our woes yet we have our smiles.

love is for the courageous and baby I’ve been quite the strong.
I see you seeing me
I see your beautiful song.
You encourage me u love me u feel me u touch me…
I see you i love you I want to see your best from the rest.
Yes we have our faults, we have our frowns
we have our woes yet we have our smiles.
Yes love is endless yes love is a lesson…
 love drives us crazy
yet love carries a beautiful message.
And the notice is nothing in life matters more than love.
 Like the wild fires in the forest catching flames burning down the lifeless forms and giving it passion for life,
 Like the endless heavens with sea winds gently caressing your skin that is submerged in beautiful white doves,
 like the endless oceans that is not discovered so who knows what beautiful possibilities that runs deep,
 like the oak tress who roots are perhaps are the earths center and rises to the atmospheres….
love is is that passionate, that gorgeous, that flowing, that secured.
Yes we have our faults, we have our frowns
we have our woes yet we have our smiles.
Love is not weak its strong. Endurance is at high levels, compassion is always a beautiful option…..because compassion IS always a beautiful option……
love needs love today and this beautiful song of yours I want to sing
fill up my soul with your lyrics, im wrapped around the snake that gave me the
knowledge,
your beautiful song I will always sing out loud….
Yes we have our faults and yes we have our frowns
we have our woes yet we have our smiles.
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Lack of Readiness

Angelic but your wings were disguised.
Majestic but my dignity is not up for a runner up prize.
Telepathic but these useless conjunctions have taken over our destined life.
I desire to wave this white flag in my heart yet my mind is flashing these blinking red lights.
And Yield signs,
The vision was so clear yet my faith in you has lost it’s sight.
Tolerance, we welcomed it as we found the very essence of what makes the sparkle in our pupils bright.
Or maybe I’m just so gullible.
See my sub-conscience wants you so deep in me my body turns into the Mediterranean Sea.
But unfortunately my inceptive thoughts keep finding its way back to reality.
And I had to let go of your hand.
We both lied.
We aren’t ready.