OUR LOVE IS NEVER BURIABLE

OUR LOVE IS NEVER BURIABLE

You want to bury our Love in the garden of your heart
I'm absolutely sure it is an impossible task
The deeper you dig though , the bigger it endlessly grows
The harder efforts you make , the larger bites it wakes
'cause our Love naturally sows in our heart of garden
It is our bitterest hell and sweetest heaven

I know you are blaming me that we haven't made love so far
That's exactly why it shines always like the morning star
The King of South-west made love day and night
Now he is in the Qin-City Jail to hate and to hide
The Emperor of Rebellion made love with thousand of ladies
That he is bound to the Hell washing his sins and cages

Keep in mind that our Love is not any man- or woman made
It is sowed by Nature in our heart and soul ,
watered by Milk-Way or heavenly dew
Theirs easily makes , fakes and fades , lightly comes and goes
Ours deeply roots and naturally bears ,
the deeper you bury , the faster it grows

We only make it hard in our Butter-fly dreams
And we feel dream truer and softer than real world

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