Saturday, June 28, 2008

from a loved one.

the smell of a rose
the sound of a band
the taste of a fruit
the touch of a hand
the simple joys of life are there
but don't compare to my love's stare

travels are fun
and full of delight
the marvelous things
we see with our sight
but nothing will look as special to me
as looking at you and knowing I'm free

Live,
live for what u might say
for the joy u bring the day
for when you're smiling i smile too
one love one life and forever be true









thank you etienne . . .

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