Category : Poems

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There was two sitting dove in Au Pair city.
Singing,humming away from our beginning. 
We waiting till one of us falls down.
Our timidly eyes knows each other.
Although our souls lost in love,i spy chivalry.
The weather turns out to be cold. 
My feathers braised off to warming you.
I have yet to let you freeze in the wind.
We  sing along with our chances. Take it and we go far my east wing.
We swing tides ole pastimes coming a memory.
In thus,  we are freed up on liberty miles.
Do not look down  but bring a cunning smile.
I chirped,a few fluttered devices. Can you tell it mine spirits shieth it's skurts?
I had a romantic intuitions. 
The world's is ours. 
Cloud are giant pillow. In caze we fall from winter. 
I never let you go.
Speechless your light brown eyes stare at sunlight. 
Your quiet even in the darkest fight. I known I still have to protect our flight. 
Many days and night ,all of you spent perfect my broken self.
I should of strengths it myself. I am usual about my business. Hereth no excuse to be saying.
Truth lies better than explained.