Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Puzzle

Kind, quiet and so sweet
Hidden, counseled, and so unknown
I believe, I see, I feel
Every thing with you
You like a mystery to me
Gold looks like rust when
Compared to your beauty
Still trying to find you
So deep, so lost with in
My heart I reach out
You push a way but
When I lest expect
You show me what makes
Me like you, hints
From with in your soul
I fear to tell you my
Like is turning to something
Then what meant by me
I think I am already there
With you right next to me

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