Come Close, Be My Love
Am in a life like a bait,
In dark world, none to rate,
A life with bumps and hate,
Come close my love, be my mate.
None to express humility,
None to depend upon for mercy,
None to accept my creativity,
Come close, we go singing merrily,
Pleasures through the valley we will prove,
Together hands held we shall move,
Through the land, together to express,
Love and lust of great success.
Into the shepherd's land we will go,
hipping hopping jumping, no fear,
Of falling, of getting mud on us smear,
Come by me and be my dear.
Into the woods we run,
Pacing, running for freaky fun,
Obeying not any single nun,
Falling not into the hands of a gun.
Beautiful days I see,
Wonderful times, ahead of me,
And passion past all odds,
Reminds me tears I shed on lonely roads,
Come close, be mine of times new, old
To me nah be a hater,
For in life i wanna be closer,
Closer to you than never,
Fate and all mine lies in your future.
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