A long search into the land
the land of
Mother Nature
made out of
clay into a human
nature spends
so much in making you
God’s handy
work a crafted gem
The sunshine
of the smile
the apple of
his eyes
the idol in
his heat
the center of
his dreams
what a rare
gem
a being made
out of another being.
Have travel
along way
have been to
places
I have seen
people but no one but you
I’ve melt with
friends but you are the best
my mouth will
not stop to talk about
the good news
about you.
Someone is
very proud of you
thinking of
you…cares about you
misses
you…wants to talk with you
wants to be
with you…wants to be a friend
because no one
but you.
©2009
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