It's Your Heart

To God's will I surrender, my Banana Heart is you!

I saw it above that green bunch of finger
I said above 'coz hanging in the air
I should have said below but it won't be fair
I must say quarter to the top if you stare


The spot you will see is colored purple brown
The shape of it is torpedo in the crown
That thing is blessed and is hard to be shown
To dream of it is like dreaming of a throne


So long I wander; find that ultimate dream
So far the distance, that I wanted to scream
So high, near to the sky but below Elohim
So impossible to get as it may seem


Uncover the cream of that beautiful thing
Unblemished by that harsh and hot surrounding
Until now you don't know what I am saying?
Unlikely I will tell you its pure white thing


How I wish to taste you either cooked or raw
Enslave if you want even its bitter, though
A heart like yours completes a person's shoe
Reaping you on time is a success I know
To God's will I surrender, My Banana Heart is You.


By:  Atomic Arman
For Arian