TWO ADVENTURERS
We took to life’s highway
April 22, Saturday
It wasn’t to our taste
We were thirsty, for something risky.
Our search wasn’t for a peaceful abode
We were two adventurers, who wanted to try the dangerous road
Let’s test ourselves
Let’s see how far it would go.
Trekking to where the heavenly flowers grew
We laid back, enraptured by the view
Sometimes stumbled, sometimes fell
Pain and agony we endured.
Like the glistening river that keeps on flowing
Never gave up, we kept on going
Some days sleeping on beds of flowers
Others on a make-do bed of thorns.
When the nights howled, I shivered with fear
Holding my hand you were always near
Every night grew darker and colder
You pulled me in, closer and warmer.
Here comes the climax, it wasn’t our supposed ride
Now we had to walk down the dark and dangerous mountain side
But our love didn’t wither
We still stuck together.
Never could, never would pull us apart
For we knew what we signed up for from the start
So darling, be prepared
We’ve still a long way to go.
Baby, our search wasn’t for a peaceful abode
We were two adventurers, who wanted to try the dangerous road
Let’s test ourselves
Let’s see how far it would go.
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