Thursday, May 3, 2007

poetry for thought

                         a man and a woman both of them strong 

        a man and woman who had both been hurting way to long                

               you can call it destiny you can call it fate

                    but their is no way that this can be wrong

   she makes me smile when she tries to pretend that she's still mad

    and my heart skipped a beat when Jeremiah called me dad

                    sometimes we argue sometimes we fight

       but most of the time i just say okay baby i know your right

        their is no describing how i feel when i hold her in my arms

            or how wonderful it is to wake up to her sweet face

and I'll never let her go because there is no way she could be replaced

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