Saturday, October 18, 2014

Expectations

 

 

The fragments of my heart

Sleeps calmly in your hands

Though you played no part

It listens to your commands

It dreams under your shadow

In a flower filled meadow

Through the days of summer

Into the nights of deep winter

While your fingers comb my hair

Your endearing grace fills the air

Telling me to open my teary eyes

To your words that has no lies

You are the world to me and beyond

And our kiss will forever be our bond

 

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In my Home / Saturday

18 October 2014 / 8:32 am

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