fleeting,
like a sunset
on an undiscovered beach
beautiful,
like the stars
so far from my reach
love,
written in wind
and running water
slips,
falling to the ground
from my fingertips
the road is long
and the journey fast
we plan for tomorrow
but let the moment pass
words,
read between the lines
if a heart knows
the meaning of a story
…once upon a time
Saturday, January 19, 2008
If A Heart Knows
Posted by Bob at 9:30 AM
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