Wednesday 12 September 2012

A fascination


With the smile so wondrous, I could fall feeling numb.
Words too soft and them eyes too deep.....she'd sweep,
my freedom, my patience and the night's sleep.

But then I think is it really needed!
Trying, controlling, I've been mislead.

And now I think on it again...
collecting the pieces without no shame,
I’ll triumph thy someday, and it'll rain.

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