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Friday, 19 April 2013

Beautiful day



beneath the beautiful rising sun we lay,
and in the beautiful temple we pray,
those three beautiful words that we say,
and its just a beautiful day.

starring at your beautiful pretty face,
and your soft skinned body that I embrace.
those rhymes of love that we play,
and its just a beautiful day,

beautiful is every word that you say,
kiss your beautiful hands if I may,
your emotions like a potray,
which just makes this a beautiful day

HERO...



when I get home after battle,
I'll do anything you want .
stare into your eyes,
and sing those love song.

ask you to touch my scars,
and heal them for once.
forget the sound of war machines ,
and just dance.

throw my guns in your sight,
and hide myself in your barracks,
erase all those fights,
and and take away all your headaches.

just want to be your hero.
and ask for nothing else.
no further bloodshed.
and no fallen bullet shells.