NO STRANGER TO LOVE
Brace yourself, it's never back before dawn,
For dawn only pave the beginning of the end,
Call it calm before the storm, no men is ever stranger to love.
Like dawn the beggining of all love is calmly, intriguing experience
NO STRANGER TO LOVE...
Yet easy to turn to a stranger for love,
See what we know is a experience, what we seek an excitement
Sound of that ain't expression of sadness, yet no approval of sanity.
Sorry for the confusion, am no stranger to love, its detailed in the wording.
For the meaning is not the moment but found in the moment.
For I have loved, as it has been a day down heading to dawn.
Call it weakness but nature never tired of that cycle,
For why feeling should be shamed, when excitement awaits.
For how such excitement can be known when stuffed in the suffering of an experience.
Brace yourself, pickup the pieces, for no men is ever stranger to love,
So love, while at it, wait to love, for what we seek is an excitement,
Like dawn wait the experience, no men is ever stranger to love,
Let your love be your dawn, so when down to it, the stranger you turn to for love, is your lover.
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