My Dear

all questions come to an end
when i find you
all worries for my future 
now seems useless
when i met you 
my dear....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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December 31, 2015 at 11:01 PM
well done
Rhinem Avatar
June 1, 2011 at 9:35 AM
Smile ~ As if the pot of something gold at the end, of a moment in times rainbow ~ Lovely ~ Love, John!:) ~
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June 1, 2011 at 4:44 AM
A nice little poem, think you may have mixed the past and present tenses by accident.
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