Monday, July 26, 2010
Wishes
It wasn't just a shooting star
or a wish upon far
hand in hand
a summers night
we stand
We fell in love
so long ago
We've fought those words
that would tell us so
so
they say, its' fools that rush in
and wish upon a star
Still, and blissfully so
we stand upon this hill
at least one heart has swelled
so filled with you
Like a child on Christmas morn
for that simple silly wish
till
"I love you", we kiss and melt, here
wishes do come true
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