All the stars in the sky
Submitted by familyfunandfaith on Wed, 2006-05-31 01:27
All the stars in the sky were a glow,
I could hear the nightengale sing
and feel a gentle spring breeze blow.
Our relationship was now more than a fling.
It was more than passions that bubble,
the level of emotions had made a big jump.
No longer would I wander alone in the rubble
or have my confidence lower than a stump.
I bought a ring, a band of bright yellow
and a dozen long stem roses, blood red,
I'm without a doubt the luckiest fellow
who ever breathed, thought, laughed or bled.


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