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Thursday, 22 April 2010 05:29 |
Time after time I'd search for a love true and pure The kind of love that would fill my soul the kind of love that consume my ever need the kind of love that need no words yet felt by a touch, a smile, a soft whisper the kind of love that speak from the heart Through my journey, I find myself weak, losing hope, despair yet I continue to hold on to dear life Wondering, will I be able to fly upon the ones, who dance amount the stars will I be able to feel the sweet scent caressing my soul will I be able to feel, the kind of love that many speak of ? I can't loose my faith in seeking what i truly desire what I truly yearn for no matter how long it take For I truly believe, my day will come and I will be one of the many who will rejoices in the power of love And so my friend, my journey awaits don't know for how long perhaps, a month, a year or so yet I will not give up till, I'm able to embrace **True love** |
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Thursday, 22 April 2010 05:30 |
This stone you see before your eyes It's me within a cold disguise Behind these walls That stand so tall A heart still yearn to take new flight Awaiting for some hope, A light Within the wind that blows all throught the night I wish I can, i wish i could to break the walls within this book yet I know the story is not complete til my ship, my sail come crashing at my shore And so i wait within these walls For words that ride the ocean waves My Ship will dock upon the shore to bring me home where i belong Waiting to be kissed upon his tender lips A Valentine surely full of bliss |
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Thursday, 22 April 2010 05:31 |
Awaken by the morning sounds Two legs is all see Feet walking upon this solid ground Her treat is such a breeze She scratches her nails behind my ear Those hands I do not fear And when she calls me pretty girl I feel like momma's little Southern Belle But when those legs walk out the door It's when my eyes fill up with tears I wait upon the comfy couch For her to reappear I pray the Lord to bring her home To feel her arms is all I yearn Her love is all I want to feel With kisses, hugs and so much more And after what appears to be an "Eternity"... as time stands still A sound of jingle, jingle Alerts my pointy ears Her sillouette is all I see Standing by the aging door With open arms to greet me warmly Her love is what I truly adore |
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