you're my...

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    you're my...

    you're my stars up in the sky
    you're my tears in which i cry
    you're my breath in which i sigh
    you're my strength for which i try

    you're my heart that makes me live
    you're my love that makes me give
    you're my water for which i dive
    you're my road for which i drive

    you're my night turned into day
    you're my toys for which i play
    you're my home for which i stay
    you're my masterpieces made from clay

    you're my heat that keeps me warm
    you're my very own good luck charm
    you're my animals i shelter from alarm
    you're my babies i'll keep from harm

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    freind commented on you're my...

    03-10-2009

    very warm thoughts not said any better.

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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