Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Words arose

From the one that the words arose
Comes a face that strikes a pose

Sadness in those beautiful eyes
Behind the glasses it tries to hide

You see I know better
For sadness I do weather

But now as two becomes one
As we unite under the sun

It's happiness that now prevails
For our ship has set its sails

One last thing I might ask
Which might be quite a task

Is a lovely smile
On that cute profile

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