White Letter To Lady T
let white roses be planted for lady "tee"
to grace her foot steps,
white berries fused in her garden
to press you sweet wine
snowy snow snows the earth
that your pink sapphire shoes
you used to walk on me
the ages we swam passed
the bee's hive we ate
it sting we sheltered
for our love was a seal
from sky to sky we flew high
the cloud was our heavenly clothing,
a scarf to the skylines
nature attires at pinnacle
then the heavenly doves
spray your paths whites roses
to tender your catwalks
on the day you gave your favour
then the heavenly doves
pick for you white berries
such sweetening pure
purity is heavenly front line row,
trumpet call melodies
heavenly robes descending
angels singing rejoicing
heavenly bell ringing
white throne party
judgment appealing
saints singing
hallelujah
better days
ahead.
a white
letter to lady "tee"
from a pure n open
heart gee
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