How Do You Want It Heard
Should I send it by shooting stars
Or pen it on the sheets of the sky
What if it gets burnt by the glare of the sun?
I am afraid to speak it from the mountain top
For the wind may blow it all away
It's too heavy to be carried by the sky birds,
They even may not bring it your way
Tell me how,
Just how you want it heard.
Do you want it whispered to your ears?
What if you don't come over for years?
This can't stay anymore,
No! not in my heads brain
For I am afraid it might lose its strain
So just tell me how you want it heard
For I want you to know that,
" I LOVE YOU"
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