14 gallons of primer
countless gallons...
Can our footprints on the sands ,
Span across the oceans...
To be with you,
I shan't be your shadow...
Khoon ki kalam se likhi,
Apne dil ki kitab humein...
There is
an oak that sits...
Little angel, put on a smile,
daddy's gonna fly with you a while...
There is no love that compares to ours.
Not even the night sky's love for the stars...
Dreams of her will not suffice
to grip her body like a vice...
The things he does
during the day...
I wish I hadn't, but my eyes grew weary,
worn from searching yours...
Though we have had our differences,
split and got back together...
Baby girl wrapped in a fuzzy pink blanket born...
But her step-grandfather told mommy that she died...