She Found Me...
We had a fight,
Even with our love..in spite
Of everything we mean to each other.
She walked away and dread I felt.
My soul and heart, helplessly knelt.
I changed my position in space and time,
Hoping to find in my heart some ryhme.
But still I did not feel glad.
Always when I thought of it...felt sad.
But then as the sun was setting low.
And the trees gave in to the east winds blow.
I saw her face above me so.
And take my hand in hers she did.
And love me and cherish me her heart did bid.
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