Friday, February 22, 2013
...my love of you
It might have been the star lit night,
the clouds of white and the moon
shining brightly. My heart felt you
so near, as close as the wind
blowing through my hair.
It might have been the memories,
capturing all the sweet innocence,
as I found my self a drift , my
heart raced as I reminisced.
It might have been the angels song,
that whispered of love and where
It might have been the moment
true, telling store of my love for