Saturday, July 20, 2013

Freelancing #1

What could be more special,
than to see your face everyday
The way you smile and frown,
inspire all the words I could ever say

From dawn 'till dusk I await,
if I could even hear your gentle voice
I made mistakes and errors before,
but you'll never be a choice

For all my youthful years of sorrows,
seldom do I feel happy and inspired
I pray that this would never end,
and this restless heart could never go tired 

I let the heavens dictate my destiny,
and the stars be guiding its route
But please don't go far beyond my reach,
for I'm really sure I've eliminated all my doubts 



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