Notes,Letters,Memo;S
choice of the day
was
clear
when your voice
ran against my ear
soothe any aching
tension that comes from
the air
removes any vision
that don't need to
be here. right
where you are
i need to be there
no note
no letter
no memo
but whats in my
heart that set fourth
my love unconditional.
Copyright © Frederick Smith | Year Posted 2005
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