MY SPIN ON LOVE
The world is always turningThis is the testement of scubie,
in so many words, spinning a few circles
and back.
Sin the beggining, first is first
God is love and all thinmgs follow
So where did we go abonker, for to love
yourself must be in good hands to give it
your hearth must be fill, the girl next door say
love is something you give from the hearth,
then love is not lonely, for lonely is cold personal
and stagnant .
Love is blind, but who is looking how will it find me
Love is silentso is my mind before the storm
Love is kind, so how come am so hungry
Love is love, hell no, what is the meaning of that really
Love can never be love, for without God there is still love
Sister Jess say love is unconditional feelings of affection
for anything, come on now the trees around me say not so,
for God gave his son for our love, i gave my son for the world
yet this is my spin on love.
So is love honest decent and kind, humble and mild
some time silly and funny, my man John say it is all about caring
and trusting, i say he never love, for with everything he may be right
it is universal, in the air free from grime and dust. Willy say love
is always looking out, preacher man say it is principle, may be in his world
for God is still love today default was never an option.
Sher say love is a deep warm feeling that melt your inside,
so outside can manefested in his words tracks on earth, it has to be
felt nourish and delicately spin, for love is the good side of your hearth
and that is all Gods desire stay in the moment for he lives in your good side.
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