Bubble Of Trust...

Stripping away the clouds, 

What would it be like, 

Without clouds? 

The angels couldn't rest, 

Or lie down, 

No beds for God's disciples.. 

What would it be like, 

Is she danced on the moon, 

She could touch the stars, 

She could marry mars.. 

I love her, 

She is my locket, 

A key to the door of pride, 

The stars could be her present, 

A statement of love, 

I'll draw her a picture of us, 

On a canvas made by the hands of God.. 

Oh lord, 

Hear my call, 

Catch my kite, 

Its has a written note of gratitude.. 

She has the stars, 

I have the bow tie, 

She has the dress, 

And i golden plated heart.. 

WE ARE IN A BUBBLE OF TRUST..