Wednesday, November 3, 2010

To poo ... love to tons....

Stupid was the act has made a huge impact
Filled laughter and joy, every moment was to enjoy.

It took no time to believe,this will grow as i live.
Unspoken was the language, reflex of emotion was a rage.
Lump would form as tears roll down, rays would form with a smiley crown.

Connect was found even with the sound,
surprising it may sound immunity to life was found,
Bond so strong has always been longed.

Fell in the trap knitted with love,
bound to stay as separation may cause endanger to life.

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