God’s Gift_Poetry

The gift from God

Who does the gift belong to? It is unrealistic if you don’t want it. Your heart is trembling when you receive it.

Who wants the gift? It belongs to God. I am begging for you, the one I love the most, and the expression I receive is like rain.

God, don’t make my heart look forward to it.

I really want to receive a gift, My heart has been trembling,

Tell me that is not what I want, and tell me what I want,

Reality is always playing tricks on you and me, you only realize it when you look forward to the gift. The luxury of love,

Tell me what you want

Follow our destiny

Whether it is love or hate

Hold on tight On that day

Don’t give yourself the chance to leave

Treat it as a gift from God,

If this is the case, please don’t shed tears.

The past contact is that God makes everything still burn, and the tears still make my heartache.

It is the luxury of gifts that God makes everything buried

I am also very Love yourself for that luxurious gift. I have been compiling our world

Now I don’t know how to complete it

There are so many eyes looking at you, I can’t predict when Can it end?

If you were a rock, I would smash it

The sleepiness of zero nights still can't let me fall asleep

If you are the same. What are you dreaming about?

Is this hazy sleepiness our gift from the future?

Baby, baby,

How much I want to hug you.

You said that was also your expectation,

You gave up that hug because your love was so deep

Baby, baby

You I am listening to your cry, and I have received your gift.

Baby, baby

If God’s gift is really so cruel, I can only give up.

My dear, I will never be your lover on Sunday

Sincerity is never between words,

Because that extravagant gift makes us wait for it. Five thousand years, okay?