I kissed the top of her head
. Her lips were so soft and slightly wet, her breath had a hint of alcohol on it still.
. She bares a new daughter in my Eden,
Another girl who will know serenity and peace,
Living and growing in a world,
Where never a harsh word is spoken about size. Then we rest in a meadow,
They have gathered fruit and water,
We all feed each other,
Each of my creations wants my attention
I kissed the top of her head
. Her lips were so soft and slightly wet, her breath had a hint of alcohol on it still.
. She bares a new daughter in my Eden,
Another girl who will know serenity and peace,
Living and growing in a world,
Where never a harsh word is spoken about size. Then we rest in a meadow,
They have gathered fruit and water,
We all feed each other,
Each of my creations wants my attention
I kissed the top of her head
. Her lips were so soft and slightly wet, her breath had a hint of alcohol on it still.
. She bares a new daughter in my Eden,
Another girl who will know serenity and peace,
Living and growing in a world,
Where never a harsh word is spoken about size. Then we rest in a meadow,
They have gathered fruit and water,
We all feed each other,
Each of my creations wants my attention