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My Own Lil World Of Things.
My Heart
 

THE WAY TO MY HEART MAY BE

LIFES LAST AND TOUGHEST MYSTERY

AND JUST BY SOME THINGS I DO

SOMETIMES MAKES IT HARD ON YOU

WITHOUT A MAP OR EVEN A SIGN

YOU ALWAYS KNOW THE WAY TO MINE

WHEN I'M INCLINED TO SULK OR POUT

YOUR GENTLE VOICE CAN DRAW ME OUT

AT TIMES I FEEL BLUE-DON'T KNOW WHY

I CAN COUNT ON YOU TO STAND BY

AND WHEN I'M IN THE MOOD FOR PLAY

YOU SEEM TO FIND THE SWEETEST WAY

I'M GRATEFUL EVERY DAY THAT I LIVE

FOR HOW YOU LISTEN, CARE AND FORGIVE

BECAUSE MY HEART YOU DO UNDERSTAND

IS FRAGILE.. AND IN YOUR HANDS

EVERY DAY I LOVE YOU MORE AND MORE

FOR SWEETER, DEEPER REASONS THAN BEFORE

I JUST CAN'T IMAGINE HOW A MAN CAN BE

MORE PRECIOUS THAN YOU ARE TO ME

 

Written By: NyteGoddessBoo
2008-02-28 07:21:02 GMT
Comments (2 total)
Author:Anonymous
Very nice baby
--Nyte
2008-02-28 07:37:44 GMT
Author:Anonymous
How precious this is! Isn't it wonderful to have somebody to relate to on this plane / level? It's very rare, I believe. Wonderful poem!
--kimbathewhitelioness
<http://kimba-the-white-lioness.blogspot.com>
2008-02-28 11:35:20 GMT
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