Mystery Woman

by kidyayo   Aug 20, 2005


Mystery Woman

She moves in mysterious ways,
She showers me with gifts,
she makes me happy inside,
Even when I m down and low outside,

She warms me up when I m cold,
She lifts my spirit when when my spirit is down,
she is the prettiest woman I have ever met,

She is always there for me,
Even when other people have abandoned me,
But still she remains.......

The mystery woman

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  • 18 years ago

    by ~*EsTeR*~

    Thats good i like it