Sweet As Love
Life is so sweet,
really it's sweet,
sweet as sweet.
Nothing sweet like it,
the delicate gift in the world,
the foundation of man.
Really it's so sweet,
but delicate like the egg,
the eye and the pot.
Sweet as it is,
none likes to die,
to miss the sweet world.
Oh! life is sweet,
sweet as love,
sex and food.
Copyright © Sekitto Herbert Grace | Year Posted 2006
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