Posted by Demarismom
AUTUMN LEAVES
Your love is like the glisten of God’s sun on my skin
Warming my soul outward to within
Never to dry but not too moist
Giving me reasons everyday to rejoice
Like the “Indian Summer”, through the season your love will last
Leaving behind the wilted flowers of my past
Your love is like the Autumn Breeze
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Friday, November 20, 2009
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