Teardrops On the Sand
Darkness is like a cloud sailing across the stormy sky:When a roaring blaze caught my eyes.
Wondering memories remain on my mind, when your lips touches mine.
A love that seeks the the morning dews.
Tender touches of your loving heart.
Memories do we know: only a very few.
A connection would crest my skin anew.
Did tears dance in my eyes or was it love sleeping on a vine?
Bullets may cause fear of death, but deep inside my soul loves you best!
A clock may one day tick the end,
But beneath the soil and rain.
You'll always be the love who never ends.
As teardrops drown in the sand.
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