A Piece of Me

Jun 28, 2005 22:12

The white plastic bag that I chose to fill ( Read more... )

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trivking_64 June 28 2005, 23:43:43 UTC
And I pick up each piece and my hands tremble
As,slowly,I start to re-assemble
What's all around,strewn and scattered
But especially that which truly mattered

Your heart which beats in tune with love
To the rhythm of angels' wings above
The soothing tone lulls me to sleep...
But I can't! I have a task to keep!

Piece by piece,one by one
The puzzle of you is finished and done
Now,I lie my head upon your chest
And,with a smile,I am eased to rest

Tom

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marinz June 29 2005, 07:15:29 UTC
I am absolutely speechless...

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