Pure Heavens

"How much do you love me?"

"Have you seen the milky ways," I asked 

"How much do you love me!", she asked angrily 

"Having seen them, that's how much

  _You deserve my golden soul 

You deserve a solution of purity 

Cracking awareness of belonging

In the palace of divinity 

Like a warrior and his swords 

  _Never separable 

How much do I love you? 

Like a King and his crown?

Or a witch doctor with his drum?

Oh my soul mate, believe my love 

  _We live in pure heaven