love is lush green
have it fill this room
may it always be like this
let the sun know no moon
have earth show us her garden
and watch as her children bloom
have us take flight
and listen to the avians croon
i wish we couldn't fly
because your eyes are what i've been falling into
look upon our canvas,
no men are sad, empty are their saloons
settle on our made bed
and feel our hearts beat a much different tune
don't speak, let there be no volume
there is something i've wanted to say, and its well overdue
i'd rather die alone
then live without you
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