It has passed decades, if not centuries and millenniums
Adam was created, Not alone but with Eve God's non-referendum
So B.C has passed now we in A.D all i can say is I dnt see my Adam
In this world filled with alarms, i am just praying to be the madam
I will be little clear, because i have tones to clear
My happiness is sincere, but now i can't cheer
It feels like leap year, without him my premier
Oo! ! where are you dear?
Don't you know the feeling gets severe.
Adam wherever you are.
Know that I never smoke cigar
My personality is ajar
But i promise you will love my guitar
Me and you as Morning stars
During my life time i have save the bell jar
This moment am writing u an open letter
In my room feeling cold even with heater
I love you, i know you will treat me better
If you are made by God please come setter
I believe this all comes by fate
Amen!
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