She runs down the path looking for love,
but as she looks above,
she searches for the one, who truly knows,
her from her head to her toes.
It is he that listens to every word she speaks,
and calms her when she shrieks.
He is her only hope of surviving each day
Even in the late blooms of May.
While she feels like letting go,
he always lets her know,
that he will steer her the right way,
and show her the light of each day.
One day she will find true love,
but she will always have the one above.
and he will guide her through the days,
after every night she prays.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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3 comments:
That's beautiful! Did you write it?
Have a great break and I'll see you Wednesday! I have an eye doctor appt. on Tuesday to get more stuff sucked out of my eye! Ugh.
Your little game drove me crazy! What fun!!!!
Thank you....yes I did write it a couple of years ago.
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