Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 36
Where there is no love; there is no grace.
There, her heart's beats dwell-- in empty space
Thinking day and night about his case...
Probably, he would return to embrace,
Duties he left behind, hopefully he would face,
To clear all doubt of continuous disgrace...
Overtaking the memories, nothing could erase.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
The heart wishes for truth-- the conscience in you
If guided by it in check, we should not always boo
Each other over little issue kiss would ensue
And a night tight sleep would perfectly glue.
That laughter tears apart our buccal in its review
By which sorry let not us remember of whom blames pursue
Love has no idea on how two meant together get to eschew.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
The mind wishes to forgive; the absent times of no reckon by tomorrow,
Without hesitation to think about the past sorrow.
Shooting no faults onto him as arrow.
If he has given up truly to follow
With keen interest, what has been abandon of ego--
Blinded to enjoying its newly renovated flow...
Any other thing ammendeble is Jericho
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
How man wishes woman never change, portrays
How woman thinks he will depart his odd ways.
Holding up no more box, secret purveys
Gearing up consciousness, that trust surveys
Road(s) his precious vow, strays¡
Against the self standard, it raise
But persistently caress, all what duty obeys.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
If she be given chance to make three wishes that would come true.
She'd go back in time out of this blue;
There are things that she’d like to redo,
May be no differently to change her view,
But to do the same things over again to rescue...
Without order of occurrence been changed or add up value
To win over struggling odds, overview.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
To make first back fall, come over again;
Listening to musics and screaming sounds in lovely pain...
Cool atmosphere as it heavily rain,
In groaning and intense sensational sane,
Riding hoods, what love vows to sustain:
In purity and clear motive of no stain,
Either bright side or dull side of gain.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
To watch your laughing lips,
To the same old blips,
Claimed it's cracking your ribs.
One body to another, clips
And lips cling; freely outstrips,
Denying no chance, check skips!
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
To travel through the past and pin your vow
The favorite one that made me wow!
And wonder how thy gloriously touches, endow.
Such sweet memories last and I wondered how?
When you promised: "to stay forever and now,
That things that would make you leave, you will disallow,
And care for me to God's respectable bow"
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
Adoration to God for the wishes!
That’s what she would do, chance cherishes
But she only need the one that time furnishes
You can keep the other two to how sky varnishes.
If the last wish be by grace flourishes,
That what he started, he is ready to make do of it till life finished.
Together, we become one till time perished.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
Undescribable feelings would engineer her heart
If all abandon becomes is cherished art
She would thank You always for the new start
And continually feed praise on her knee so smart
That he should never possibly depart
Kicking against another chance to have people seeing her, a tart
Father, nullify which beyond human can bring us apart.
Heal the sore off.
Heal the sympathy that laugh
After seriousness is been doff.
Behind scene; sincere apologies cough.
Heal the dragging pace through trough!
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