Monday, November 17, 2008
Distance Over the seas and mountains we're apart, every inch away from you hurts my fragile heart, Desperately reaching for your soft silky hand, Even maybe all I get will be just a glance. Under the same blue sky we live, Glazing at the same bright moon we grieve, Hoping our bonds will be ever lasting, And just like fairy tales; a happy ending. Now this poem to you I write, One day, to you I''ll recite, To show you, against loneliness, i will fight, Someday, somewhere, when we unite. Max Soon maybe 307 isnt such a bad class. but the sight of ahem makes me upset again. |
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