In Search of Love
I don’t love some of you, I love all of you…
Your smile, the twinkle in your eyes, the way you
Walk, beautiful the sound of your voice when
Love will overlook any flaw that you may see, because in my eyes
I’ve got the woman, my Queen. Someone with each passing
Day inspires me…
Love…..Love is not making love…
Love is holding hands in the park, It’s looking into your sexy eyes
And seeing the spark, It’s picking you up when you’re down
Love is what I feel when you’re around.
All my life I was looking for you, I went to Church
I searched the school but I still couldn’t find you.
Loving you consumed my thoughts, I was looking for you
In my dreams, loving you was my wants and my needs
But when I awoke it was only a dream….
In my head, In my soul I’ll give you my all….
Beautfiul you’ll make me whole
She’s a mist in the wind, This drug of love is doing it
Again, but I know what I felt and I know that it’s
I’ll search through life just to feel it
Love is like a mist, but when it materializes into the woman of your dreams, you just know. It’s that pressure in your chest when you see her, that catch in your throat when you hold her. I’ve known love, and I lost it…It’s something you never forget.