Sunday, January 23, 2011

If only you knew.

Seasons change just like the wind.
Every rainbow comes to a end.
My spirit sings a happy song.
My soul feels dreeply its creepy.
If on you new
You would ask?  
I am sound
I am motion
I am marmony
I am presents
Wisdom.
I am the only me I know how to be.
and I wounderful
And a sweet memory....

Friday, January 7, 2011

My love

My love goes deep
My love can break
My love is grand
My love can be hard
My love will never change....
But one thing about my love
It can be TAKEN!!!!

My love
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