Happy faces, happy smiles, happy hearts,
Bloody dancing cells in both lovers bodies.
Word, spoken, thoughts. Verb was always the soul.
From above it came all. Pure, like a child light of desire.
Peopleish...now, with mistakes and sadness.
Do not believ in never ever, not to know, because the feel lives inside of me.
And I feed it day by day, everyday. I do.