Village Tour

It was sunset at the riverside,

When we set off for recreation,

Warmness of scenery was conforming,

And the sea breeze was calm and loving,

Inside the canoe we were two paddling, 

To balance the shape of the canoe,

But emotionally we are bonded as body,

She is the missing rib I was longing for,

She set behind because she's my shadow,

While I set in front to paddle the canoe,

And she was patrolling angelically,

For in the village, we have owls,

That could do away with our love, 

Cause they have evil eyes, 

But with the help of her angelic face,

And her being the heavenly made,

We had and forever be conquering,

The earthly concerns.