Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Break, Part 2

A second day I have
And it's better than the first.
It's the perfect time of day,
So good, it can't get worse.

And not because it's bad,
But because it's a joy
That I get to spend time with my girl,
And she spends time with her boy.

And while one day is gone,
Many days still remain,
And I wish for each and every one
To never have love refrain.

This time is great, it's priceless,
I love every moment,
Because your love is soothing, soft,
And for my heart, a foment.

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