There's just something in my mind
That's not letting me go.
It wont' let me focus,making me blind
Although it makes my soul glow.

I though of this feeling,
For weeks, days and nights.
My wound are heeling
From pervious fights.

May be its love that's behind this,
But then how would I know?
May be its memory of that kiss,
That's keeping me feeling like "whoa!"

The feelings so tender, the softness of kiss.
I believe that the God sent you for us to stay in bliss.