With the lights glowing pretty thick.
My milla million phone rings
And it’s like who calls?
Hear her voice like song,
Reminding of the warm healing bird song.
O gracious!
O gracious!
At once, I’m quick to arise!
My happiness begins to advertise!
Like a lad stroke by the prima arrow of love.
I can see why Celine Dion sang “I’m Alive!”
And why R. Kelly felt he could fly
From the window, I’d intend to try.
Now, she speaks on.
O I’m smiling, It’s like I’ll go on
And as long as it lasted
Boy O Boy! I felt like lifted!
For the rest day, my attention shifted
And today, I still feel like gifted...
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