Final

Final

 

You are flowing in my vains

Like power divine

I feel the pulse

And make quick choice

 

I shall take you in my arms

With the feeling of warmth

And say “yes” to it

With one voice to greet

 

I have the wide sky

With wings open to fly

I shall take you so high

With blessings from day and night

 

It is not only love

But I believe

In its depth

That shall remain till last breathe

 

I will stick to my internal call

And respond with signals all

It shall be final

And that's what I call a promising show down