Across the earth I go
Back to the loneliest place I know.
7 seas away... in the coldest most terrible place...
Is where fate has chosen for me to stay.
But the happiest most sacred place is with you...
The warmest most humble way..Is in you.
A slap in the face of fate..I'll stop at nothing to make my way...
I fear no consequence..
For I want no life so distant..
My love, My life..There is no price
No lesson too deep, No punishment..
I'd endure the world to be with you..
I'd die proving my love...
I want no legacy..But to carry the legacy..
My love, I've found the reason for the sun..
The beauty in the stars..
The wonder in the moon..
It's all in loving you.
I feel no joy from Greece, No love from Rome or Italy..
All the joy I could possibly need..
Can be found in Cottage made of trees..
Just you and me..
Copyright © Teidra Whiteside | Year Posted 2017
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