By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2011
Love wrote a message, on the wall
The message written, said it all
Will love's destiny, be rearranged?
Love left to wonder, what's best to do?
Maybe write a letter, to send to you
Love's born to share, now this is true
Love's true tender, one's love of Blue
Mighty is a river, of golden light
Blue's body a blanket, to warm my night
1 comment:
You don't need the 'it' in the second line.
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