I will sing all those beautiful songs
That you love to hear
I will, I will, babe I will
I will catch you when you fall
From heights above
I will, I will, babe I will
And I will roll my sleeves up
And get dirty with clay molding
I will, I will, babe I will
I will climb the height-est mountain
And come down with a rock from its peak
I will, I will, babe I will
For you anything I will
I will, I will, I will
Babe I will
This is is your sculpture
Let me be your Leonardo Da vinci
I will, I will, babe I will
I will mold the perfect love life for you
Just say how you want it to be done
I will, I will, babe I will
I will sing all those beautiful songs
That you love to hear
I will, I will, babe I will
Well if you do all thos things
ReplyDeleteYou will make her very happy
Enjoyed this poem
Good luck:)
A lovely tribute to love.
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nice...i can hear an acoustic guitar behind this one man...lovely little love song you wrote here...smiles.
ReplyDeleteGood use of repetition. This would make a lovely song.
ReplyDeleteRepetitions create the impact! Just shows what love can do! Nicely Kodjo!
ReplyDeleteHank
Oh how lovely. Yes, you will make her very happy. Even just singing that song!!!!!! So loving.
ReplyDeleteNice line:
ReplyDelete"This is your sculpture - you be my Leonardo DaVinci"
Nice.
That was lovely!
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