As the lights dimmer down,
To show the rat race, the darkness,
He ponders in his thinking,
Of such sweet, good times.
Spoken like a poet who knows what love is in all mankind,
If he could only take her on a deserted island,
To dream what all other people dream with patience,
And to life, bear children of God, in such a place.
To plan and architect on the small island of love,
To share the fruits and vegetation with his woman,
To build and construct from wooden trees around,
To commemorate the likings of all human beings,
“This is the world that he loves.”
To govern and ensure that all plans go ahead,
To agree and disagree with the woman he loves.
To brighten his way of thinking to his loves,
To not be selfish to his woman-love, at all.
To understand the standard of living, in this deserted island,
To utilize natural resources to meet only the real needs of man,
To cherish, take care and look after woman-love,
To more than like, not hate but love your woman.e
To her, she should assist him in duties as per her knowledge,
To her, she will provide the other half, of the love,
To help her man-love, build your home “abode”,
To make her man-love look upon her, as a true woman.
To say what is needed to be said, for him to listen,
To encourage strength in her man-love through goodwill and support,
To enjoy the fun that lies ahead, on the deserted island,
To home man-love, for the rest of the body; relive him with “love”.
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