Saturday, April 3, 2010

just a little poem

If I searched the whole world wide
Could I find a smile inside
Things are well at the best
Now if only my head would rest
I tried to come in from the cold
I'm afraid this is getting old
I want to lay my head down on your lap
However it seems you have fallen off the map
You're in my heart and my soul
You're the one that made me whole
You still come to me in my dreams
That is all I have, so it seems.

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