If the sun should die,
It will be that it burnt,
Out of Jealousy of you,
And if the skies should lose,
all of it's stars in one night,
It would be that they fell,
All for you.
For what is being drunk,
than loving you.
What is being mad,
It's expressing my love for you.
Pour me and ocean in an Ocean,
of liquor,
I'll drink till it's last drop,
Pick up my club and still hit a Birdie.
Nothing is stronger,
Nothing more Intoxicating,
Like your love.
Your smiles brighten my day,
give me a million galaxies,
to do the same,
and that would be just a failed attempt.
For more sweet than sugar,
sugar as much as sea sand,
Your love is sweeter.
And for it, I could run,
the skies spread in full length,
My compliments will ascend,
above the earth's atmosphere.
For the depth of my love,
Is beyond the earth's core.
©TheUltimate
