Of Love

by carla   Nov 10, 2005


And so it goes
As it gently flows
Basking in the crime
Convicted of the time
That surrounds our lives
Forming bond-able ties
Of Love

I ran so fast
Fell down in the grass
Looked up at the sky
With a grin in my eyes
Knowing all too well
That I could not tell you
Of Love

You can't mend it
But you can tend it
Mind your manners too
Because it will get you
Till it drags you down
Where you will hear the sound
Of Love

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