Saturday, October 22, 2005

To you my love


To you my love I say
With a heart full of sorrow
If you ever may
Care enough to follow
What I bare in my heart, may
Crash and crumble tomorrow
Crusado is dearer than hay
But you prefered the shallow
Becareful my love not to slay
The beauty of the morrow

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