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My Boabie

Contributed by Bruce-Lee on Monday, 8th December 2003 @ 07:36:24 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



Times do not cry,
Eyes do not grow older,
Tears do not fly,
Friends do not turn shoulder.

But my heart sings,
My heart flies,
My heart cries,
My heart turns old,
My heart grows cold.

But my heart will not die.
No, not with you on my side.
Behind me,
To push me on.
To make me strong
To help me live,
To make me give.
To take my frown,
To give your sound.
To hold me tight,
To lure my sights,
Away from the pressures and hards of life.

I love you!
You are all that I want.
All that I see.
All that I flaunt.
You coudln't be anymore perfect,
Than you are to me.
Anymore beautiful,
Than you are to the.
Anymore trusting,
Than you are to He.
He that is Me,
Me that is He,
He that wishes to see,
A You & Me,
Together at last,
To relive the past,
To live that moment,
I first glanced as you passed,
To retry the days,
I spoke not to you,
To rid mind of the day,
I lived without you.
To forget the way,
My heart sank at the look of your sorrowfull eyes,
Tears without cries.
Eyes without lies,
A true human being,
Not tainted by tries.

Dead words like love cannot express,
The heart-felt feelings I posses.
The love inside that can't break free,
Shackled by it's ecstasy.

I just hope, that you soon see.
You are all, that is me.
You are mine,
My one and only,
My Heart,
My Love,
My Beautiful Boabie




Copyright © Bruce-Lee ... [ 2003-12-08 19:36:24]
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Re: My Boabie (User Rating: 1 )
by JonDgreat on Monday, 8th December 2003 @ 08:15:17 PM AEST
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