Monday, April 18, 2005

copywrighted poem that fits me for now...

I sat here alone
In long noon
All the way so long
Thinking how wrong

Rivals mocking
Strangers laughing
Lovers thinking
And me weaping

Many questions
Endless answers
Many queries
With all worries

But where fore art thou
For it’s your love I need
And your heart I heed
Your arms I feel heat
Your hugs my heart beats

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