can love be as sweet as the moonlight?
with glittering clouds way up high
can love be as soft as the wind?
a graceful breeze of emotions within
if only love could be predicted
ill opt not to say yes
for in the midst of the storm
a heart so weak crashes all alone
now tell me;
can love be love the way its made to be?
can love be love the way He gave it to me?
can love be love the way its suppose to be?
if yes, love can be, then let me take thee |