In moments of bleak, smirk,
You wonder how it will work?
And of misery, roar,
I Just like the way you are

Nothing to change in moments of bleak
Trust me I'm not your Greek
Your thoughts prevail week by week
In Love my consciousness tunes into Weak

You are my blessing angel from high
limit not our relationship under the Sky
Under your wings no cry
your heart never shower dry

You always my fairy
None knows my heart's vary
I saw u last at cemetery
Forever I'm your missionary
© Judah Christo