I can not delay the attention I pay
You preach such sweet words that sounds like birds on an
evening day
Your love is so sweet I try to extentd to meetYour words are so powerful
But why do I feel so sorrowful
Its not like striking a match and the burn will cease to flow in moments time
But its your destiny to to truly be all mine
When Love is being descibed to have joy and devine
But its destiny
You are running out of time
Hurry child the issue is not mild
Tell me you love me and I will be around for a while
Remember your destiny is truly devine and surly you will be all mine