Sunday, 7 August 2011

My words ...

The birds sang in chorus,
your voice, my delight.
Woke me from reality,
an angel in twilight.

Something had been taken,
I searched, found no clue.
Too green to comprehend,
that feeling so pure, so true.

Teen years in between,
since then, until today.
I’ve longed for my heart,
forever and a day.

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