The land of Love and Possibilities.

Singing into the silence of the night, my heart writes a song for you. And sings me to sleep. And love is full of possibilities. And love is the land of a dreamer. So when I fall asleep, I dream of you. Yes I dreamed of my genie,and I am bewitched, And  I dream of you. Who say dreams come true.  I never fold when storms, come through,,I love the storms, because it brings rainbows too. I want to spend a winter night in Boston. Maybe some where,near a frozen lake. And let love warm the night,  And manifest what love , can create, from,the love we make.  an my heart will right a song about it.. and it spills through my head,as I lie still in my bed. The love you share with me. Has me feeling like a child riding a sled. Oh my love is so pure and childish, so I see all the possibilities. and opportunities, loving you and our unity. We will birth a nation in a small community. Love is our  universe to explore,my Queen your King has a love that endures.   My Queen I know this changes the flow,, I forget who the artist is, but that line. If it's a question of my heart you got it. Yet it's a true really. In the red lands of my heart. My love is true to you, because you are not a possibilities. My Queen. I am a outlaw King.wearing sparkling poems, on his Crown, My Queen, you have found a King and a Poet, that loves you, and breaking all the rules, of writing poetry. Well I am a out law poet, and you got my wanted poster. You're the Sheriff that caught this tango. In the Land of Love And Possibilities.