Cake
Cake
I crossed a bridge
After a mettle for sensational blessings
I found myself in an ark of wonder, I pondered
May be I was dreaming, may be not!
Blessed by the Holy touch I found in the sanctuary
A lot of people saw en began to wonder
Gaping, may be on my draping
White, black, yellow, the sky was hailing
Am touched by an Angel of love
Not a fairy tale, I was crowned by the heaven sent
Glamour, glimmer, glorious
Was the tale of the day?
As people said hey, praises and lauds
Alright, am about to slice the cake
Slice, slice – cut the cake
Am about to take it great!
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