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.
So gracefully a gliding on,
with brightness of stars that calm the sight.
That we are inspite of the darkness inside,
always smiling on anothers part.
Love these thoughts,
that carress the heart.
Of true tenderness,
inspite of a missing heart.
Call on one that is lost inside,
too give up the trueness of tenderness in ones heart.
Give away the kiss that cares the most,
to the one that dares to return,
to what is called the host.
Speak the truth and you will find,
what the kiss of sunshine can carress inside.