Metaphorical Music

Crush a coal to a diamond Eyes forever shining Your beauty alone inspire a niggah to rhyming Thinking of the better things in life Thinking of how I could persuade you to become my wife Hand in hand as we floating over tropical sands You my lady, I'm

Lord if they only knew them nights it took Burnt candles by the dozen to ignite the soul fire Sheer energy to release to melt the heart Mind starved voice craved onto wax (and still get taxed) Relax, unrest unless undressed to the core Ever so slowly