A peaceful dove in thorny love

Pain must now mean nothing because I love you,

Learning to find a needle in a haystack for you is

Essential,

Anytime you ask me to ill hold a rose by it's thorn no matter how consequential,

Separation will always lead to worse suppression

End this torment or forever I must lament

Honey always was so sweet but now its not such a treat

Elders tell me its okay to cheat, just as long as the

Lad brings me wheat

Pain suddenly penetrates my heart with so much salt

Mellow trees swing with ease in the breeze just to seize the only thing that brings me

Ease.

Good relationships don't chain you up and work you up,

They help you out and cheer you up; never do they make you pout.