Rose is red as royal is blue,
The sky is high as the sea is deep
The east is to the west as the north to the south,
Your love oh! my Berry, your love is to me as that which I can only measure by heart.
The heart knows no bounds, sees no depth, understands no distance.
Just one thing it knows, sees and understands.
Where it's belongs
I have one heart!
And one has chosen to be for you!
Had I the whole blue to my shelf,
Could I grab all the roses with my arm,
Could I soar very high, to the deep if I could search
Such as that I have right now would be far fetched.
My heart has found it's place in you.
©neche
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