June blooms With Love
The wages of sin are death
Yet I am dying for you
Dream lover you’re the best
Even if I never find you
You allow me to thrive
My heart fueled by your idea
Smiles from ebony eyes
With hopes to hold you near
I feel uncertain of my fate
That I should ever be yours
But despite I dream of days
We will be together in the Lord
Butterflies ballet in the garden
Red roses bloom this June
I long for sinful pardon
As I desire and hope for you
Be my mahogany muse today
Keep me in safe in heart
Like blue bird I’ll fly away
When love in our soul starts
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