My Little Scribble
Be true to your dreams, Dear ol' friend
And all will be worth repeating in history.
Love takes on so many shapes, and only
The truth will shine in the end.
I give you my heart,
My soul, and my essence. For you are the
Only spirit I need.
Run with the light, and the beating heart, and
Eternally she will give what you need
Copyright © Elena Moscatt | Year Posted 2008
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