In the vast garden of love
Stood a lady so pretty
Grim, remorse and gleaming
In her satin white long spaghetti
Little did I wonder about her
And the thoughts behind her mystic eyes
she pulled me closer and whispered
While I listened to her hues and cries
The strong emotion of selflessness
Shivered through my spine
Growing with each word she uttered
And the feeling that she was mine
Even with the closing distance
You seem far away
If this is love then so it shall be
For I have an unending affair
Hold my hand princess
In this garden of love
And we
Shall make the heaven look coy.
JB