I crave for your sublime touch But you think of someone else as much. He claims to love a celestial beauty But she is somewhat distant and snooty. She wants a strapping god to adore But he does not want her anymore.
All of us are chasing a luscious dream Beguiling our honest self-esteem.
Why must we light a lonely fire For some unattainable desire, When we can just be content With a small selfish intent, Of dearly loving our life In the midst of daily strife.
