Two seprate worlds, One bonded love, Is one to another, A gift from above? One a loner, The other a misfit, Each other there, To help and fix it, Till death do us part, Till part do we die, Nothing but smiles, Yet sometimes they cry, A lifesaver in times, To hold through the night, Hang on for dear life, Don't give up the fight, Through trials and troubles, So far did they look, Through the sands of time, To open a new book.
Sulrim · Sat Sep 17, 2005 @ 08:56pm · 0 Comments |