Thursday, December 10, 2009

Hello.

If I was a stone, sitting alone on a beach.
Would he be the water that sweeps me away?
If I was a star.
Would that make him my moon?
If I was the grass.
would that make him my flower?
As I walk, The dawn is breaking.
My heart is left with him.
Good morning I would say.
My Sunshine, Hello.
I wish you would be my moon and sun.
It would make me shine once again.

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