Maybe its a miracle,
how we've come to be,
a dream made to be,
only you and me,
the purest of love,
sent from above,
we say its alright,
but we're more than right,
down upon my knees,
to witness your beauty,
I never mind to love you,
but I need to find a way,
before my my heart goes blind,
with out you by my side....
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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