Like the suns rays in midday
Your snow like face
Radiates the smile carved in your face
With lips pink as the sunset
Your sweet kiss
Fills the cracks my past left behind
The curls upon your head of
Which you wear
Glide like a horses mane
In the wind.
Your heart and soul are one with the wind and sky.
Your tears form flowing rivers
Quenching life's dryness.
Ladies and girls
With straight and curls
A man treats with his heart
From the start
Not bringing his pain
Of the game
He plays at home.
He needs to love
Like a poet lost in his words.
Choice is yours
Make it worth soaring.
