Saturday, 9 June 2018

Every Thing

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Every Thing

One, the love to which we belong:
Two, the care I do for you:
Three, the days of joy we've spent:
Four, the nights of conundrum we've shared:
Five, the fragrance of your songs:
Kid! I have every thing to which we belong.

One, the life about which we dream:
Two, the sea-beach that we've walked:
Three, the kisses of endless passion:
Four, the curl of your permed hair:
Five, the sentiments that flow within us:
Honey! I have every thing to which we belong.

One, the flower rose that we've planted;
Two, the hugs of dark innocent night:
Three, the signs you're given me in crowd:
Four, the words in which I write you:
Five, the excited talk of belongings:
Baby! I have every thing to which we belong.
 

Jack Elixir

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