The perfect song

A perfect song will be the one
Where there is no me but nature scenes
Describing all what my ego
Has not had enough time to eat

The perfect song will make a hit
With you aboard its every line
Where you can finally spread your wings
Only having torn off mine

In my despite i want my child to live
Without my seed in it
Let it take from life everything it needs
Without an eye on me

A perfect song for longer years
Without contrapositions
Alternative conjunctions free
And other oppositions

The perfect song not for one time
Without word loaning measures
When one gets the end of the line
And says that s a really treasure