What do I feel, when I can see,
That Somebody there cares for me?;
We'll feel love, that's what we'll feel,
When Somebody loves enough to kill.
When Love we lose to another person,
It sometimes feel like an extra Burden;
But we don't know, how lucky we are,
The Unfaithful one has brought us far.
When I saw you come, my Heart leapt,
As if my Love had never left;
As you came nearer, my heart beat faster,
Until my brain was no longer Master.
When you are near, I have no fear,
Except losing you, that is too clear;
Then when you're far, I feel so weak;
As if my Life has past its peak.
Roses are Scarlet, Lilies are White,
When we give them, our Loves delight;
Red roses are Love, while White is Pure,
For a broken Heart, the Perfect cure.
Well, that's all for now. Till next we meet, oh my Blogger bleat.
