All I heard was a rumbling
I thought I was stumbling
Surprisingly, I was standing
Strong on the wind of Love.
Then the wind began to blow
And along with it, I began to roll.
Suddenly it began to rain
As I gain some grains
Of Love in the garden city.
But I became cold
And began to fold
Like a baby toad in leau.
Joyfully from the east
As I sat on a hammock seat
Sipping a hot but sweetened tea
I saw your Sunshine Love.
I watched this rising sun
As it gingerly shines on me
And like an impassioned coal
I set out to warmly glow and grow
In my role of love.
From the Sunshine state,
Your love tenderly shines on me
In the Garden city.
Author: Unknown
