Rev.A Poem by Azsa WildInfinity
The nights awful strong
Your Arms and I get along Someone once made sense About the emptiness in a fence The sad affair of being closed in An what it said about the rich Who lose others to win I've made my wealth I've found my fortune He has beautiful eyes a beautiful face He is all the riches I'll ever need But sometimes I come to greed I can't get enough of the reverand I love The timing was unclear Would he ever appear Some assured me it's close And with patience came a black rose The slow dance under a blood moon Lifes crazy who knew I've made my wealth I've found my fortune He has beautiful eyes a beautiful face He is all the riches I'll ever need But sometimes I come to greed I can't get enough of the reverand I love Tender Synagogue place (remember) Box of roses so red Building our bed Fighting until we cried Put all differences aside Boxed up the house Ready to move Laughter with chaos And gigantic full moons What joy would I feel If it wasn't as precious with you.... I can't get enough Of the reverand I love © 2019 Azsa Wild |
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Added on February 5, 2019 Last Updated on February 5, 2019 AuthorAzsa WildAdelaide , South Australia , AustraliaAboutSpotify: Azsa Wild Numinous Asylum By Labyrinth Productions Stage Name: Jolie Mystique "No Age No Race No Religion Lets Respect each others admission and make a submission" more..Writing
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