I've heard the colors of the rainbow, and I've touched the evening sun,
I have tasted Autumn days, and yet my life has just begun,
I have journeyed on the wings of a distant shooting star,
And the magic of my journey led precisely where you are.
© 2008 Petit Poet
Sunday, May 03, 2009
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