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Through A River
A reflection of your world
it ripples through my thoughts
somehow it can be heard
a connection of some sorts.
Through a river
I stare at our pictures
some day I will be with you
my mind ingrained only to you
I searched times stained
reflections that flew
I found what I thought
I caught
but never knew
I'd give my soul back to God
to protect you
your the one thing I've got
thats good for truth
my cold goes to hot
my soul
is into you .[/font]
it ripples through my thoughts
somehow it can be heard
a connection of some sorts.
Through a river
I stare at our pictures
some day I will be with you
my mind ingrained only to you
I searched times stained
reflections that flew
I found what I thought
I caught
but never knew
I'd give my soul back to God
to protect you
your the one thing I've got
thats good for truth
my cold goes to hot
my soul
is into you .[/font]
Published 30th May 2010
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1st Jun 2010 3:53pm
you should send this to nat she would love it. i mean its obviouse you wrote it based on her i mean anyone can see the way your love for her pours ut i had a few people ask me who you wrote this for lol its a great poem.
2nd Jun 2010 3:39pm
pleased you like it and who exactly asked you who it was for ? anyway you work it out mandy :)
