Love is like lightening, it strikes when
least expected...Where or when, cannot be
predicted! Like a fast fearsome storm, it
comes without 'nary a warning...
As if left by luck, it arrives in the night,
or can leave in the morning!
Love's vast emptiness trailed into mine
heart...Should we be forced to be kept,
forever apart! Flowers and candy was how i
wowed...Forever yours i did make, and vowed!
Arguments of misunderstandings maybe so
erring...Our acompannying path's did not
wane and depart, our love for one another
is into our hearts, ever so tight, and
always caring! Hence our love shan't never
end...Our two own hearts shall ever mix
as blend!
Michael Jeffrey Gale
Copyright ©2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale
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