Everlasting Rondine
Turning tables may return the romance,
let’s make it hot to go steady again.
Fall into loving eyes perfect and plain,
initiate an exchange with a glance.
Renew that passion of taking a chance
the sanctity of true love we could gain.
Turning tables
may lock you within a dizzying trance.
Wildflowers are born in the pouring rain
writing out devotion with a quill’s stain.
Everlasting you’re going to enhance
turning tables.
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