Saturday, January 19, 2013

Mon Cher

I wonder if you've read the signs
For I may have spoke too soon
To want you to want mine
In order for you to blossom and bloom

We are as closely chained together
As a long, lost memory's past
Like old friends till forever
Our young spirits will dine at last

Your very flesh and bone
Will mix with dust alone
To be taken under the wing of time
Where it will reside in existence next to mine

Cherish this one final gasp for air
If you come, then I shall share
Maybe in our next lives well intertwine
Destiny and fate at its prime

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