Longing Flow

[jayzon_black]

My Love is beyond the reason
Far stronger than any season
No reason for misbelieving
For leaving my heart is treason
And treason is cause for bleeding
Internally sounds of beating
The flutter of life's misleading
Gives way to heaven's heathens
Or rather the land named eden
Where prophets arrange a meeting
No stopping the soul from seeking
Desires matter of speaking
The languish steadily leaking
From language now at its peak-and
Though it may be getting weakened
Still the flames consume the heat and
Burning slow as if to seek
A winter solace from streets