Praise
His emerald green smoldering gaze,
Left me in a disheveled state of haze.
Trapped in this heaven sent maze,
My soul ignites to be happily ablaze.
A man worth such great praise,
I ache to stay through our greys.
In no way can this man betray, ...
Left me in a disheveled state of haze.
Trapped in this heaven sent maze,
My soul ignites to be happily ablaze.
A man worth such great praise,
I ache to stay through our greys.
In no way can this man betray, ...