My love, in this frosty morning
Under the blanket of these clouds,
I will take you in my arms, so why fret?
You will forget the hazy world outside
And drop into a space of pure love
Like the dew filled roses, so why fret?
Dear, I do want to feel your love,
Soak into your warm arms,
I ask you to remove those hazy spectacles, but don’t fret
The world is clear and you are forever mine,
Let me wipe the glasses that project less.
Under the blanket of these clouds,
I will take you in my arms, so why fret?
You will forget the hazy world outside
And drop into a space of pure love
Like the dew filled roses, so why fret?
Dear, I do want to feel your love,
Soak into your warm arms,
I ask you to remove those hazy spectacles, but don’t fret
The world is clear and you are forever mine,
Let me wipe the glasses that project less.
Copyright ©2016 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
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