Going mad as well falling in love,
Looking at the wind in your hair,
Touching your hand when no one is looking,
Waiting for that smile on your face,
Watching you wriggle in your shy emotions,
In your love I melt, In your touch I mould,
I am your dream coming true,
Touching your life when the moon glows.
I bow my head , my hat in my arms,
Wave to you with honor my dear love,
Your ability to amaze, your ability to charm,
With words so simple, forever with grace,
Few words to define a heart so precious ,
World fails to define, the innocence in your eyes,
The beauty of your smile, the warmth of your touch,
Humble me so in your love grace.
Friday, March 18, 2005
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