Best Way To Fall
At the birth of my heart
Fireworks and butterflies
Hot blood and fever
But doctor said its not a strain
But a common game
For Adam and Eve
Cane and Abel
For every body falls;
My pastor, my teacher
My tailor and you
Not in the ditch
But in LOVE
And its not how many times you fall
But how deep and how well
For the first time in our lives,
We all want to fall and not to rise
Never, again...fall in love
Copyright © Micheal Jenkin | Year Posted 2010
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