Thursday, September 4, 2014

And

May love come with peace
And peace come with love
Your heart is mine
And my heart is yours
My love has protruded
All my shut doors
A snake has its beauty
And an eagle soars
May your love come soon
And your peace, sooner
Now I need to go,
I'll be yours true
And just so you know
I can't stop thinking about you

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