Our Love
Our love is kept in secrecy
We play it like a game
With innocence and decency
I feel no guilt or shame.
Compassion and tranquility
My heart was but a ghost
For with all due sincerity
I love this girl the most
To be loved in return for once
My heart is honor-bound
To share these merry happy months
With the most wonderful girl around
Everytime I close my eyes
I see her smiling face
Never will I tell her lies
She is my saving grace
Copyright © Mark Karl | Year Posted 2006
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