In the soften leaves of England’s scenic scope their lieth & intense look at a woman of golden apparel.
This sought after excursion that will seek to pardon a quest
My dear in the sunlight drew
Through darkened portals filled with a pot having water to boil
Juliet
I’ve been waiting until we both bask along the silence,
At the scope of the soft sand while lying on the beach
For our societal worldview today has become way out of reach ?
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To delight thyself under the palms by the sun
It is their that we could have lots of fun
In the distance I see your eyes
Arise, through all that shatters by the approach of the fetters toward the awaiting prize,
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Juliet your loving eyes twinkle under the pale moon light
Just don’t ever quit by giving into the fight
When I look deep into her emerald eyes
It is there I can see my distant future
A future both filled with hope & acceptance
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All for a much better and brighter tomorrow
Amidst the chase conflict caused by a forbidden sorrow
Juliet I’m still waiting with anticipation
For that all too familiar summons of its beckoning call of love
Hence, as embraced with angelic fervor on the beautiful angelic wings of above !
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