Swanette my dear, how you make me smile,
swanette how I love your simple style.
Wade down the stream with utmost care,
leave warmth in my heart and kisses in my hair.
With your gentle air, your gracious speak,
your heart ti's a fortress, but I've found a leak.
So hold me close, never let me go,
swanette my dear just let me know.
Let me know, do you feel it within?
The spark I see: why I wear my silver swan pin.
For I love each moment, I spend with you,
Swanette, swanette, I will not sin.
Your heart is a fortress, please let me in.
Every smile after ten, I get given free.
You mean so much, so much to me.
Swanette my babe, I'm so unsure,
swanette I fear this love has no cure.
Ruffle your feathers and rally the waves
and sin me with preaching from the naves.
Clear the skys, deform the snow,
I bear knowledge, I wishn't know.
Freaks of nature, odd in their place,
ignorant by your elegance and grace.
Elegance and grace, is it skin deep?
Broken silver swans make you a creep.
I loved each moment I spent with you,
so little, so long, but you never knew.
Swanette, swanette, I did not sin.
Purge me of the knowledge kept within.
Each tear after twelve, I get given free,
wondering if I meant as much, as you meant to me.
-Rayhan [Exit Wounds]
@rayhan-is-better