Friday, July 16, 2004

Love

    To see you smile,
    My heart does lift.
    To see it fade,
    my soul dies with.
    your joy is my joy,
    your pain, my pain.
    Any problems you have
    name me as the blame.
    I'll make them a burden
    to me as you rise,
    just so I can see
    that glint in your eyes.

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