What else should I say when my tongue fails me.
What else should I see when your love blinds me.
Am like a feather, trailing, you're the wind.
Carrying me along as these love songs I sing.
My sweet pie Jamila, I love you.
Down the stream I follow.
Chasing the lilies and beautiful roses blossomed.
Swept up in your wave as your body I hallow.
Am running out of my breath, but I can't let it go.
My sweet love Jamila, I love you.
You're a goddess, a queen is an understatement.
You're more than an angel, beautiful is an underestimate.
You rule my world and command my heart.
Even the tallest mountain flattens on your sight.
My beautiful love Jamila, I love you.
You're my future, deep in your eyes I see my tomorrow.
I see the end of my pain and sorrows.
I feel the heat, I see the love, perfect with no flaws.
You're a real gem, in you I count no loss.
My sweet pie Jamila, I love you.
©Jay Crown
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