Surely there is such love.
Who drinks with sips.
No Residual. Quiet,
And Casual.
Surely there is such love
Which timidly overlooks our nights.
And he makes us a quilt of tenderness.
And in the morning
He's gone.
Surely there is such love.
Hope.
Then doubt.
Maybe in a next life.
We'll meet her.
The sunrise will be shared and quiet.
And the day is very dynamic.
Did I find you? I think I found you.
In the dreamy look of a girl.
Goodbye and Kisses ...