Prispevek #4719

When I first saw your face,
I was forever embraced in grace.
You caught my last leaving life spark,
and left a beatiful sincere mark.
Maybe I'm in love,
like a little white dove.
I'm searching for you, flying without wings,
when I see you my spirit sings.
Don't fly away,
I'm begging you to stay.
Please build near your nest,
and be my beloved heart pest.