Friday, March 30, 2007

SOLD

Old is gold
So am told
In this book so old
I turn the pages
It feels like ages
With every move I take
I hope it ain’t a mistake
But for the love that I have
At this very time
Is all I want
Thanks for being there
My beloved girl.

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my fight

my ride was long with bumps and fog i searched for love thinking of above and i found none but pain and cries is this love???