Be proud, be proud..
No matter who dislikes you...
You remain, in my eyes and flesh, an angel...
Be proud, be proud..
No matter who dislikes you...
You remain, as my love wants me to see you
Your breeze is ambergris,
Your earth is sugar...
And now i love you more...
Your hands are velvet,
For the chains have taught me to fight and fight... and fight..
And now i love you more...
My songs are daggers of roses..
You are the earth and sky..
And your heart is green...
In you, the low tide of love is high..
So how can I not love you more?
-ahbok akthr
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