Twenty years he's lived,
The last five loved the girl who's been
In and out of his twenty.
Day their carriage fell, she whispered
She's glad to die by his side, then
His arms felt like wings taking flight...
When he had just turned nine, he said
At the end of a swinging-rope,
"Just don't let go!..." And she never did.
Friday, February 13, 2009
"Young Lovers For Life"
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2 comments:
Yet again your writing has awed me. The simplicity and clarity echoed in your words is something I admire.
Hi Shandi, as always I'm much obliged.
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