My lines.
Pictures, I've seen of you.
Not in some fairy tale,
Somewhere far away,
Somewhere in the light.
I wonder how this would work.
I tend to tangle, it's fun in the dark.
Hopefully, I'd fetch my light in you,
And, uh!,
I'd take not your vulnerabilities light.
Feel free to tag me "Your dark Knight".
But which would you prefer?
My "Ever bright".
I've got heaps of title.
It's all yours, in some vase.
I'm in no haste.
Whisper in my nerves,
And I'd line you, with traces,
All in my verse.
From this side, I'd promise.
We won't be a lie.
It'd feel different,
With you playing those cards so hard,
Without them busy spelling lies.
Sheriff, Salamat Arafat.
© SaAra.
Not in some fairy tale,
Somewhere far away,
Somewhere in the light.
I wonder how this would work.
I tend to tangle, it's fun in the dark.
Hopefully, I'd fetch my light in you,
And, uh!,
I'd take not your vulnerabilities light.
Feel free to tag me "Your dark Knight".
But which would you prefer?
My "Ever bright".
I've got heaps of title.
It's all yours, in some vase.
I'm in no haste.
Whisper in my nerves,
And I'd line you, with traces,
All in my verse.
From this side, I'd promise.
We won't be a lie.
It'd feel different,
With you playing those cards so hard,
Without them busy spelling lies.
Sheriff, Salamat Arafat.
© SaAra.