Passenger Love
Beautiful sunset of autumn, it's clear that you here, I've been shading tears because of you. You have taken my light spot and have let your weary leaves fall away, letting the wind to help you to make their way for the real love. full in tears, now I can say and understand that you are a passenger love and one day you may be back, just like so in your season. Or maybe you're one of those leaves that I couldn't help fall deeply in love with, being so unique and still linger; not for instance, those weary leaves that didn't know what's love and won't be back as cause of the wind... like a female gypsy what's your love. fortune teller, why is that you weren't so right about fortune..... with your lies....! YOUR toned color that can be so provocative with your black and serene hair, and those eyes that vaguely recalls the last love of yours... black and smiley betrayal eyes.. and the spark which it has, that lights lust, seduction and passion... Well it's been told what's so easy comes, what's so easy will be gone... my passenger love, hope you'll be back soon. The day that I let you to be free just as my dear witness the tree.... that tree that has its leaves to be free as with the wind its ways... to swirls, whirl, spinning and revolves, I hope you really understand where you really belong my passenger love. I hope you understand Love will transform you, oh weary leaf, oh.... passenger. GOD IS LOVE.
