My love is taller than the Burj in Dubai.
My love is wider than the great Mount Sinai.
My love is older than China's Great Wall.
My love is stronger than diamonds in Sierra Leone.
Yet it's never enough; you always ask for more.
Why does it have to be so tough?
Just believe in us so we can soar.
My love is more pious than the Sistine Chapel.
My love is more hopeful than the prayers of a small child.
My love is more courageous than the Trojan warriors.
My love is more unconditional than all the mothers' in the world.
Yet it still makes you question us;
as if we are much too weak and not enough.
Why do you take my truth as lies?
I'm yours, you're mine. Like Paradise.
My love is taller than the Empire State.
My love is stronger than the Golden Gate.
My love is wiser than Egypt's Sphinx.
My love is harder to climb than Everest.
Yet you leaped over my love in a single bound.
My awe has sealed our destinies now.
The lost garden of Eden is found.
I'm yours, you're mine. Like Paradise.
Paradise.
Kash Baloch, 2013.- Kash Baloch
24 MAY 2018 AT 0:31