The Game
i make a move
and you make a move
and that is how the game
is played
a little clue
handed over to you
and wait until
intentions are made
sometimes it takes a while
and sometimes it takes a smile
to continue what may have begun
a little hope and alot of rope
to find if feelings are being shuned
it's all the same weather young or old
falling in love is like finding gold
a beautifull cake with all the trimmings
a wonderful life you've enjoyed living
the end of a wonderful day is at bay
and tommarow yet another wonderful day
i dream at night and durring the day
that you will see my heart and play
i make a move and
you make a move
and that is how our love is proved
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2011
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