Inspiration

by jazzmen angelo   Sep 9, 2012


Your my inspiration. Your my salavtion. Your my dream and my temptation. You my creation and all its making. You my lips to which i speak. You the day that consist of a week. You my life when i feel i cant breath. Your the beat of my heart. Your the point of a shooting star. You the rain that washes the pain away. Your the day after tomarrow. Your the happiness without the sorrow. Your the love without the followers. Your the relief of a sudden chill. You are the love to which i feel. You are the months to which i plan. You are the life to which i stand. Your the hand full of surprises. You are the tear which im crying. Your the tongue to which i speak and without the words i`d get weak. Your the leaf that falls. The winter and the fall. Your what i need and all. Your more then i need. Your my food to which my stomach feeds. Your the backbone that holds me up. Your the water that fills that fill my cup. Your the life support that supplies enough. Your the butterfly thats arrived. Your the secret and surprise.

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