Making Up


Don't go away from my heart. Stay with me

for always. Little spats we can endure, as

making up is pure delight.


Saying things as anger rises, not meaning

to shout those words. But stubbornness seems

to be who we are, when blood boils.


Silly us, we always say, no more fighting along

the way, but think we do, as making up is so

much fun.


You are the light in my eyes and the flaming

arrow in my heart. My love for you, grows every

day. Stronger by the second hands movements

on the turning clock.


Take my hand, let me love you till the end.

Let me plant my words of love upon your lips.

Holding you close to me, feeling our hearts

beating as one.


Together through good and bad, through happy

or sad. Our life together for always. For our love

is real, no pretense about it. And you are my baby.


Written By:

Donna Le

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