Like a Love struck cowboy
I’ve been roaming this world
Till my boots are worn thin.
But still to her i go on,
My heart still pounding
From out first divine encounter
I got my six strings strumming
With each step i take toward her.
Grabbing a beautiful note,
From the trail i’m drawn through,
Composing a beautiful song along my way.
These words are my account,
If only, in case i make it not.
My mission will be found,
And known by her,
My Love in the East.
But determined enough am i,
To see the sun rise,
With her in my arms.
Compelling a Love that’s too long,
Been longing, for completion.

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