THE ULTIMATE QUEEN
Behold your wife
And I got back my life
and my knee was weak
and down i was to the next week
I'll paint her name upon my brow!
That it's known of her in my heart
To the lands far and wide beyond
Man's comprehension of the bond
I announce without a trace of pressure
Abby is the jewel I treasure
Now and for ever more in pleasure,
The name I admire without measure
They are right, those who deem
I am favored, to have of you a dream;
Shall it come to pass or it'll pass away?
Tell me I'm lucky to see that day.
Not in a vision, or in none,
Let us together be gone
Now, we are friends it seem
Heading from the dream to the dream.
I may have caused an uproar
But tormented by the fruition,
Of angels and I at the shore we are a band,
Singing and calling Abby to hold my hand
My heart beating as soundly as the drum
My soul dancing to the tunes of your hum
Scattering our foes as the grains of sand-
How painful it is for them?
O Love! My chest at your grasp
And you give me a warm clasp
And please, tell me not to anymore weep
And assure me that when i'm alone, I'm not really alone
O Love, you have the might to save
Save me from the sentimental wave?
Come to the scene
See how it seem
To be in love with you
And let's fall in love
Though we shall both be falling
I'll catch you high
And not a nail of your toe
Will hurt or scratch
© Demetrius White
And I got back my life
and my knee was weak
and down i was to the next week
I'll paint her name upon my brow!
That it's known of her in my heart
To the lands far and wide beyond
Man's comprehension of the bond
I announce without a trace of pressure
Abby is the jewel I treasure
Now and for ever more in pleasure,
The name I admire without measure
They are right, those who deem
I am favored, to have of you a dream;
Shall it come to pass or it'll pass away?
Tell me I'm lucky to see that day.
Not in a vision, or in none,
Let us together be gone
Now, we are friends it seem
Heading from the dream to the dream.
I may have caused an uproar
But tormented by the fruition,
Of angels and I at the shore we are a band,
Singing and calling Abby to hold my hand
My heart beating as soundly as the drum
My soul dancing to the tunes of your hum
Scattering our foes as the grains of sand-
How painful it is for them?
O Love! My chest at your grasp
And you give me a warm clasp
And please, tell me not to anymore weep
And assure me that when i'm alone, I'm not really alone
O Love, you have the might to save
Save me from the sentimental wave?
Come to the scene
See how it seem
To be in love with you
And let's fall in love
Though we shall both be falling
I'll catch you high
And not a nail of your toe
Will hurt or scratch
© Demetrius White
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