You are the flower
That shines when the sun rises.
You are the dews that makes
Roses shine like diamonds.
You are the fresh scent
From flowers in mid-spring.
You are the waves that wash
Away my tears,
My sorrows, and
My heartaches.
You...
You...
You are the precious gift.
You make big deep rivers,
Shallow and narrow.
You sing victorious songs,
Inspirational songs,
Pride restoration songs,
Songs of beauty and dignity.
You sing songs of love,
Whispering those romantic
Words into my ears..
Singing...
Singing...
Singing songs of love.
You are the angel from
Heaven to this heart-shaped earth.
You are the innocent
Butterfly with two crimsons..
You are the honey-bird
Which sings honey-songs.
Incomparable beauty...
Indisputable beauty...
Unforgettable beauty...
Irresistible dark, yes dark beauty.
Sing this song for me,
Sing,
Song of love and happiness.
What can i do to deserve you?
What can i say to convince you?
Which song can i sing to impress you?
Which can i?
Which?
How can i say it in the love song?
How can i?
How?
Bite me with your charming smile,
Insult me with this song.
Sing it for me babe,
Sing it,
Song of love and happiness.
Song of love.
Siyabonga A Nxumalo
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