02-08-2009

Roses are red, violets are blue.

The sun shines so brightly, when I think of you.

When you are not near, the sun disappears.

But when you reappear, I have no fear, because your loving heart is near.

Then you hold me close, till the sun disappears, then we become as one, under the moonlit sun.

By JDL 2009

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