Take a flower
Take a Bee
Take my smile
Or take me
Take my life
Take my trust
But never leave me without your precious endurance
Your personal touch
Starry, starry night tonight
I wish I could have the wish that I made under this moonlight
I have seen her face and I cannot forget
The feelings that rush within me like blood veins, spread
She gazes into a flock of birds
The smile on her face
The green meadows she loves
In spring; in winter; it wouldn't matter which day
She loves the rain
Like the 'droplets' it comes down
Of fair wind in her hair
And her eyes, brown
If you were me
You would see
How much you would want to give to her all
Morever, eternity
Take my flower
Take my smile
Take my face
When it lights up so wild
Monday, May 01, 2006
If You Were Me...
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 21:34
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1 comments:
i love this one... very relevant to this point in time in my life...
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