A flash of patience,
In the whole,
In dire need, to take a soul.
Around the corner,
Flourish in the bowl,
The scrunger is the mole.
In which you seek,
The toll of hearts,

Gracefully gliding through the gorgeous night,
He caresses her beautiful face with his Eyes.
Light falling onto that face so right,
As she calls his name in a dire need.

A Hearts kiss,
we miss with such a spite.
That no one can see,
whats truthfully inside.
The Special plane,
that gracefully glides in vain.
Can normally see what is coming inside.

As interesting as it may seem,
you can call to break a seam.
Seamingly well known,
the feeling of ones heart is broken.
One trys for acceptance,
the other one trys in deception.

At Peace with the same,
is something that we need to gain.
Finding the love of your own heart,
Is something that we can never count on.
True love is in a healthy heart to find.

Call the maximum of a sustained heart.
The Peaceful smight of a long cause,
Find a smart and gleeful house you call a snails home.
Find a different blessing,

Call the maximum of a sustained heart.
The Peaceful smight of a long cause,
Find a smart and gleeful house you call a snails home.
Find a different blessing,