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The day I was born and beyond

Contributed by oneir8dude on Wednesday, 6th October 2010 @ 06:35:16 PM in AEST
Topic: InternetLove

My heart was lost the day it was born...
Not a day old it felt cold and warn...

my brain couldn't form thought...
there wasn't a thing that I could have sought...

what did I think but not a thing...
for my being and life my mom would bring...

I was an infant when I first knew...
something was missing i never knew...

my heart was half and not complete...
my soul was lost before I stood on my feet...

not until the days of my elder...
did I open my eyes and felt her...

my sharing mate my reason for living...
Her love her feeling not taking but giving...

I found her before she knew the reason...
Why when I stepped forward the change of season...

Winter became Summer and the dark lifted...
she knew I was like her inside we were gifted...

like gifts from god to each other...
We've led our lives and have another...

our future sits in each other's eyes..
on her wings my happiness flies...

To her I owe my world, my life, my joy...
She's turned me around I am her Boy...

for her I live for her I smile...
for her i'd walk a mile...

to view a picture of her beauty...
and calm me with total tranquility...

I love you my darling twin...
Our flames once flickered and do again...

you own me and have me always...
look to the stars and hear what they say...

here I am for you to take...
more love for you we will make...

I love you my saving Angel

Copyright © oneir8dude ... [ 2010-10-06 18:35:16]
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Re: The day I was born and beyond (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 7th October 2010 @ 11:57:58 PM AEST
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Beautiful and I'm sure it's treasured.
smiles,
emy

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