I was a crabgrass in a farm
Like a jinx to the barn
I was a filthy wretch to the realm
Like a vile berry in the lawn
I was a soot in the purity
Like a bugger of maturity
But, I dreamed of you, stood upon a little hill
Stygian eyes of shy dove winked in the sun
You dazzled like a ruby stone
Leisurely and equisitely steriled my sins
With your luminous air of heaven
Oh God ! Your white wig over black mane
Butchered my sins and dark fame
Why were u hiding above the skies?
Without turning me from pale to purple
You are my hallelujah !!
Like a jinx to the barn
I was a filthy wretch to the realm
Like a vile berry in the lawn
I was a soot in the purity
Like a bugger of maturity
But, I dreamed of you, stood upon a little hill
Stygian eyes of shy dove winked in the sun
You dazzled like a ruby stone
Leisurely and equisitely steriled my sins
With your luminous air of heaven
Oh God ! Your white wig over black mane
Butchered my sins and dark fame
Why were u hiding above the skies?
Without turning me from pale to purple
You are my hallelujah !!
Smooth as the feather, this was really soothing to read. Artist with a pen, you have made this a masterpiece . Keep doing it man . Can't wait to read the next
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