another poem to my lovely natalie...
My soul spreads its wings and takes off in flight
All my masks seem to be on too tight
I rip them of and reunite
I hope you let me be your light
Beacuse you're the one who makes me write
Towards you none can feel despite
So please let me try to rewrite
Every darkness I make it bright
In every storm let me be the one to hold your kite
And I'll promise that I'll do it with all of my might
Poetry by Peter
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Written on 2006-01-30 at 18:28
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with all of my might
When I'm with you everything's alrightMy soul spreads its wings and takes off in flight
All my masks seem to be on too tight
I rip them of and reunite
I hope you let me be your light
Beacuse you're the one who makes me write
Towards you none can feel despite
So please let me try to rewrite
Every darkness I make it bright
In every storm let me be the one to hold your kite
And I'll promise that I'll do it with all of my might
Poetry by Peter
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Written on 2006-01-30 at 18:28
Tags Promise  Love  Might 
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