What happened , she asked, to that boy she knew
Always wanted more, more than he could even dream.
What happened, she asked, with a tear in her eye
I couldnt see but I heard it in her voice.
What happened, I said , with a memory in my head
In search of more that boy lost what he held.
What happened ,I said, with no regret anymore
In seach of more that boy grew into a man.
What happened, I said, with a touch of charm,
Time will get me more, with all that I now hold and more.
Wednesday, June 22, 2005
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