Oh the sweet tinkle of our chatter...
The silent gestures…the silliest of laughter…
Blessed be…nobody as me…
For I have someone as precious as thee…
I miss you naught...yet somehow I do...
For you’re here in my heart....and not here too...
Oh won’t you put me out of my blight…
And be with me as soon as you might.
1 comments:
hey excellent unnay..keep blogging dear..have fun :)..Keith
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