Bounds

Naturally I look in your eyes
Instantly butterflies
Such an effect of love that’s true
Just wanting to be with you

Should I overstep my bounds
Know it was because of the hounds
After me and shockingly trying to kill me
That part I do not want you to see

Understand that I am under His Power
That I can kill or bloom the flower
His intentions have become my own
From the seeds of love that were sown

I see thousands of trees and their fruit
Acknowledge the gifts given and their flute
No matter how hard or wrong things get
In my heart my Love to God is set

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