Remission of Love
I kind of getting in motion just to control my emotions.
With every condition
I find nothing but division in every portion.
All positions seem to be out of proposition.
In my proportion I am now in exposition,
to win back my position.
Eviction is what threatens my admission,
From your diversion.
But I can't lose my dimension of winning back
my position in your heart.
My intention is to get back,
all attention of your attraction.
So that together in our mantion,
we will create nothing,
but invention of our life.
Then our love transmission,
Will soon be the exhibition of our tale.
All permission is inside prescription of,
Your mission and vision.
My election is based on,
your heart selection section.
And I know I deserve nothing,
But suction because of my imperfection.
Prediction of what could build back,
Our perception is in auction.
Our liberation is now at stake of seperation.
Honey all I give is my devotion,
to fix all dislocation occured,
during our isolation.
In sensation of my heart,
I do trace the desperation,
you have due to this condition.
I am now breathing out this petition to you,
Asking for your remission.
In front of God's commission,
I promise to make a decision
To make you my exemption.
In my omission I swear under oath,
That I will dismiss all my daily disertion,
And go with my rotation.
I am in exception of,
any probation time you give,
as long as that would lead to,
our new redemption.
Whatever violation we've encountered,
we can still have a way to,
our best transformation.
Toleration is one more best remedy,
to heal our broken salvation.
Baby I swear this discussion will,
lead us to a deliberation we missed,
in our previous repetition.
In my heart there is nothing,
but selfless renovation towards,
our new reservation.
In this communication I hope,
you will find your true ambition,
to make a relevant quotation.
I don't have much but my submission,
to you now happens as occasion,
we both have association with.
My assumption are high towards,
your sincere consideration.
Because my addiction to you alone,
grows to addition of my affection.
To my realisation I've noticed that,
our story will become a true fiction,
in fixation of others if we give consultation.
I swear a great compensation,
shall come our way in form of,
transportation to our destination.
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