Time and time again I've said what I wanted to say
But I know, I won't be able to be with you
I may in time or I may somewhere faraway.
Mother nature will take her course
However possible I shall never know
To let love in from the source.
To hold her every night and be her lover
I miss your warmth underneath your cover
Sitting with you on your balcony
Shivering our bodies in the cold weather.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
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