My Life

by TaSarah   Jul 30, 2005


Life is grand when he holds my hand, when he entraps me in his arms I know I'm loved without him saying a word.

This is how life should be, should be spent. Him loving me and me loving him, never apart, right from the start.

He's showed me a kindness no one ever has. I know this all will last...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Minkus

    The rhyme scheme in this caught my attention for some reason. It was cool. 5.