Monday, January 5, 2009

You and I


Where ever you and I go
Whatever you and I do
When ever you and I love so
How romantic we never say no.

You and I pray
That we will stay
Molded like a clay
Perfectly forever, it may.

The symphony of peace
That we are please
Objective never cease
That you and I are at ease.

Twisted like magic
In deed purely organic
Harmless and platonic
You and I never get panic.

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