| It's Everything April, 2003 It's like magic in the summertime: A warm new mystery It's cherries on my 'nana split: The key to sanity. It's that brand new bike at Christmas: A welcome sight indeed. It's my mother's warm and long embrace: All the love I need. It's the symphony the wind chimes play: Music to my ears. It's the night light in my room at night: To scare away my fears. It's apple pie at Grandma's house: A perfect afternoon. It's anticipating holidays: They all will be here soon! It's a hand shake from my father: Congratulations, son. It's everything I see in you That tells me, you're the one. ~ the Professor |
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| This day marked a new day in the emotions that had been running through my veins. You see, I had realized that something was missing from my life. Not until I saw how much I meant to her, did I realize that it was she that filled that missing part of my life. Now that I've found her, I want her to understand one thing above all else. She is everything to me. Without her, the emptiness would surely conquer and I would be just a pawn. |
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