If I go to the advanced world to seek love
If I go to the wisest brain to define love
I'll climb the highest mount looking for love
What a welcome relief aside a touch of hugs

How do I get up the steep of desperation
I just wanted to be free from dissatisfaction
How I tried to mount it a thousand times
Yet, not even a sigh of getting close to a bit

What do I do
When shall I have it
The thirst for my longing
A relief to my desperate heart

I want to have a love that never fades
Even when all men seems to have failed
A much desired desperation that pays
So I need a relief that I can hold on to.

Oh, how my heart is heavy
There I go again; after love
At the sight of a monster touch
I'll run and catch up with love

Now finding Love, my heart feels warm
At the merry of my soul, a length of days
I'll ever cleave to the string of its touch
And enjoy its grip till eternity to come



By Sir Taitophil
LOVE/DESPIRATION/ GRIP A LONGLIFE


© Sir Taitophil