Thinking about the Hacienda
The good times I remember,
My heart hears the Church bells ringing
I am still muse by the people singing
Such happiness from this oasis
When love was our basis,
How did this beatitude end?
Considering, perpetuity was our trend
Perhaps love does last forever
Even when relationships sever,
With this burning sensation inside
And feelings I can’t hide
So, Vaya Con Dios my darling
You are the Sun in my every morning,
May the Lord placate your emptiness!
And fill you with peace and happiness!
© Sheriff G. Ali 2008-2011
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